Two Eternities

Seasons come, seasons go,
All day long,
I can hear that souls’ echo,
Calling me home.
But to where? 

My life had been a story of survival,
All my years I kept my own counsel,
I’ve tasted my tears, covered by nights’ heavy pillow.
I’ve tested my fears, hidden behind dawns’ soft meadow. 
And if life could give some prompts,
I might have been prepared,
to love you better. 

And now, we are stars away,
Like always, we were stars away.
But till,
Continents divide,
Oceans apart;
Next life,
I will wait you home, among the stars,
even if it takes two eternities.....

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To myself and to my soul

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