When we are far apart
and the time never seems to pass,
I wish the days
were raging torrents,
the hours
supersonic airplanes
and the minutes
those minutes that with you
paint my mind
with mosaics of memories
with brush strokes of cheerfulness
with images
unforgettable images
made of sympathetic glances
of ecstacies of passion
and embroideries of love,
those minutes
those many minutes
that now keep me away from you
I wish they are like this poem
that makes you dream
and forget
that time exists.

September 28, 2021