I look around
while everything sleeps.
still wearing you,
i get up and go to the window
just to be sure
of myself.
the universe is so generous:
it leaves me here a little longer
just to witness that
life goes on.
i wait silently
as time soothes the hours
because your Poetry still reminds me
of whom i still am.
and with eyes closed,
i make a great effort
to remember
how to be happy.
Karla bardanza
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