Goodbye Love

I leave you here, where the wind whispers, where time is silent and the moon murmurs. My heart, which was once your shelter, is leaving today, slowly, without finding a way. I remember your hands, their blessed warmth, soft, fragile, like a pastry. Sweet promises baked at dawn, which the cold of the world covered with its frost. The night is holy, silent witness, of a dying love, of a mourning soul. Do not cry, love, do not fear absence, because my essence will remain in every star. I leave without resentment, with serene steps, leaving my last kisses on your skin. And if one day the wind calls my name, you will know that I still live, in the depths of your night.