I'll wait for you wherever you decide to go, until a gentle wind opens the world that hasn't forgotten you.
I'll be standing by the unnamed river during the peaceful afternoon, in the water where your sister saw you swimming, but not in those waters.
I'll be waiting for you on the first day at sunset since the past cannot be erased.
I'll be waiting when the inner child within you awakens.
When the lamp of darkness that seduced and is with you,
will be transformed into light.
Perhaps at that dawn, our paths will cross again and we will reunite and be one again.
Oct 1, 2022
Oct 1, 2022 at 11:54 AM UTC
I'll wait for you wherever you decide to go, until a gentle wind opens the world that hasn't forgotten you.
I'll be standing by the unnamed river during the peaceful afternoon, in the water where your sister saw you swimming, but not in those waters.
I'll be waiting for you on the first day at sunset since the past cannot be erased.
I'll be waiting when the inner child within you awakens.
When the lamp of darkness that seduced and is with you,
will be transformed into light.
Perhaps at that dawn, our paths will cross again and we will reunite and be one again.
To Francisco Israel, in Guatemala
