That we call seven Days

Inside the fire
That we call sun
Inside the cold
That we call rain
Smoking in the darkness
I want to see you again

With my eyes
Wet of happiness
With my nose
Smelling your perfume

Inside the distance
That we call I miss you
Inside the emptyness
That we call lonelyness
Inside a week
That we call seven days

With my eyes
Wet of happiness
With my nose
Smelling your perfume

(P) 2020 Santiago Koatz 
© 1999 Santiago Koatz 

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