On this dark night without you,
the stars lie asleep, watching me,
as if they were your eyes
staring wide open at me.
Yet I feel deep within my heart
that a flower is blooming,
and it is an eternal spring
that speaks to me of you.
My love, forgive me if I can no longer speak—
how vast is this sea
that carries you away from me
Cristiano Bartolomei
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