Lying on the grass in this deceitful night,
Under the sky bleeding with hopeful stars,
In an attempt to escape from my harrowing loneliness,
I start to draw joining the stars.
I draw circles, squares, umbrellas, buildings, candies, hats, bells, smiles and on and on…
As the moment within the “parenthesis” passes,
A very dear face pops up in the dark canvas of sky,
Blurring my shapes, setting them aside.
Once again I am incarcerated in the pain,
“My loved one I miss you”, I cry.
Every drop of my blood races to heal my aching heart,
And instructs my mind to run from the memories of the dead.
As I run, My parenthesis starts again and I go on drawing playing into the night……….