My thoughts travel Through a friendly wind Towards the distance In search for you While my humble feelings Remain sadly locked up In a dark chamber Of my now broken heart!
At nights I ask the bright Moon Of your whereabouts But it remains silent Then in the day I ask the Sun And it seems that It is hiding behind My now lonely garden!
I am left alone with no choice But to make believe that Between you and I, Nothing really existed And that everything was Just a dream that perished At the arrival of the new day, It is not an easy task Trying to forget you But at least, I will try!
Romeo Della Valle (c) All rights reserved-2017 New York City
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