You and me

 

Don´t you cry
my darling,
don´t you cry.
For what is

happening
now and then
has happened
before.

This is not
a bitter goodbye,
nor the promise
of the future,

not at all,
but I can hear
the call.
There are

many rooms
in your Father's
home, but for me
there will be

a white pavilion
south
in the middle of
charming

cherry trees.
It's a wonderful
path,
light pass.

And we
will still see
some red roses
for the evening

and some bright
and joyful stars,
together,
you and me.

24.4.21