It’s when I can understand what you feel And I don’t react Because I don’t know how to, I can’t connect them with my thoughts. I am confused Like a school boy in the candy shop. I am forgetful Like the old man who had a hundred replicas of his key. Life seems to be a labyrinthine maze. A transparent fear, in the darkness, I chase.
…so candid; my life had been YES or NO. A lot many things happening in life For the first time, Or have a last time show. So perplexed the logics That seeds my mind, The graph, the trend or the decision tree, All are disconnected, all are loop free. The bell and the bouquet, The flowers and diamond, The persons to wish and the relatives to embrace, I am imprecated, But I pretend To match your grace.
You leave and live, I am here. If I am true to myself, I am puzzled. And Yes, I have some fear. But believe me, wherever you will be: far or near, You’ll always be so dear To my smiles and to my tear.
The thoughts are now So much in synch, When you come across this poem, You will say “Wish you the same”; I know.