The Last Star
I don't have enough strength
to go against the tide
of new times.
I don't feel the air inside me
with which I could feed unforgettable words.
I stole your best sleep.
I brought truth and tomorrow,
which have long since ceased
to be mine.
Cruelty of words. A heart too large
to feed the stones.
Come at the same time
as last summer.
Dare to love so loudly
that the rocks will be silent.
The dawn has disappeared within me,
I have lost my last tear
of the season.
Dedicate to me the silence,
exceptionally loud this morning.
I have swallowed the last star,
lost by a shred of compassion.
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