Tales of a Memory

Wait, I say in the wind

and the shadow of your memory

comes into my thoughts

I realize no time spent in regret.

I hear your footsteps dry

and I cry even stronger

I hear your voice in my mind

and the happiness of those times.

In the darkness I see you

in the distance comes a sigh

I left me blind

in my mind I see your shadow run.

And while I promise

that do not follow the moon

your walking curse

look, turn, I do not lie.