The Pearls of Catharsis Times Issue 03, Feb 2017 | Page 55
And I will still want you
The years will pass dissolving the little that remains of us , waiting to disappear , youth will pass erasing the splendour of that time gone by , the desire to wake you up with the scent of a rose will pass , to run after you among the weeping willows , the night will pass without longing for the morning after , everything will pass without wishing for anything else