🌹💙A woman looks
The reflection of a man
While walking
She stares at him
He studies it
He scrutinizes him
The man reciprocates
The woman smiles
Hovers in the air
A feeling of life
The music flows
It seems endless
She looks at him
She looks at him again
He captures the moment
Finally comes out of oblivion
Maybe he is too old
To make a fool of itself
He stops
Wait up
He reflects
A question arises
Even if there is no need
The truth is next door
It's all written down
The woman knows
She has always known this
No hurry
Without illusions
It's just another prey
Along the way
Of a trivial pretext
For him, however, it is a world
New one
Immense
Marvelous
It's scary
As far as hope
To be able to talk to that woman
With the voice of his soul
The light is about to go out
Around his indecision
In front of a last smile
Which enchants and then disappears
The desire
To be able to be someone else...
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