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One day

I took a road narrow and long,

with cracking beams of wood hurting my feet, tiring out patient horizons

aiming for old and new in the same truth;

it searched for you and couldn’t shape you

until long time had walked by my side

for me to realize

that I was never alone

and you were with me after and before,

giving me strength with your glow,

carrying my burden secretly

everytime I found serenity,

leaving with me a precious gift to wear for eternity –

your memory.