Forty years have passed...
Were you applauding in some concert? were you among the multitude?
have we crossed in some airport? were you next to me in an elevator?
did your eyes gazed at my face in the magazine covers?
did you listened to my voice on the radio? did you dream with me one winter night?
did you see me dance at a party? did we waited together at the bank?
did you watch me swim at the beach? where are you my love?
I am getting old, and I need you so much, I am so alone I want to gaze into your eyes
see your smile, hear your voice saying you love me,that I will never be sad again,
that you will kiss my tears that you will let me die in your arms...
Copyright ©2007 Sonia Paz Baron-Vine "
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