Sunday

Senza fine.

Endless.
You drag our life
Without a moment of breath to dream
For power to remember that we have lived.

Endless.
You are an endless moment,
Yesterday not had, not all tomorrow
And now in your hands, your endless hands.

The moon does not matter to me.
The stars do not matter to me.
For you are my moon and stars and sky.
You are mine alone.
You are my all,
Everything I want to have.

Endless.
You are the endless one.

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