I remember the most poetic day of my life. I think I can remember every little detail Our first night together Our bodies met and at that moment we were no longer on earth
Then we travel for hours until we get to the place I always want to return to And I hope you'll remember me when you're there Even without me.
The trees, The water The fear of the road The big star closing the show To make room for the dusty poet
All this was the background of the most perfect masterpiece I've ever had in my life Even for a short time In my arms