Your First Goodbye

God allowed love to wake up

in the hearts of those

who stopped seeing the light

among white roses.

God agreed that loneliness

should be a relief for those

who are hurt by memories.

The tamed truth bears

the most beautiful fruit as always.

Stars are afraid of the morning,

the moon is fleeing to its hideout.

I put your first goodbye

on the shelf,

I hid my most faithful fantasies

in a drawer.

You are resurrected again,

this time you cannot forgive it

in your imagination.

My thorny shadows wander

between earth and heaven.

Love struck us another blow,

this time we will wake up

in a shared dream.