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The Last Day
of the Year
February 4, 1979
by Carlos Rull
Waves,
crash against rocks
below,
as sunset slowly
turns ocean and
sky
into dreamful reflections...
...streams of colorful hues,
then misty dark.
You and I,
in a quiet place
above the sea,
where two hearts
spend timeless moments...
...so precious;
these moments
we share together.
On the last day of the year
my friend,
we watch the sun
vanish beneath the sea,
not as it did many
times before,
but with a familiar
calmness...
...of shadows long ago.
And on the last day of the year
my eternal friend,
we watch a strangely
magnificent sunset,
yet our sun will
never set,
for we have feelings
as great as the stars...
For as our souls are drawn
to this one place
high above the sea,
there will always
be an understanding,
a new light,
ever-realizing,
that we would always
be together...
...in this quiet place
above the sea,
wherever it may
be.
Copyright ©1979 Carlos Rull |