Wanderer

poema de wallace

then, a sudden whisper came into my life, but...
how far away does a voice echoes in an empty heart
infinite distance - between us
i gently caress a memory with red lips
and a big blue pair of eyes
i digged them up from the ground yet they look at me
from above
how far away will the helpless bird fly
when all of the nests have been carried by the storm
– a fleeting second just to die
i shall not be buried here, but in the sky with