My love,
Knowing
The distances
And the speeds,
I wander chasing
The edge of your smile.
My dreams and I
Are flying over
Seeking the border
Between night and day.
And while I pass
Weightless
Over the Kuril trench,
The only thing I think about
Are the carats
Of your eyes.
Surely,
Like a red thread,
My heart is tied to yours,
Leaving a trail
Iridescent and kaleidoscopic
Of colorful life.
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