The train passes through the evening
passes through the sound.
This nothingness,
I am sitting with
face to face
alone.
Tranquility,
above my head
a sky, full of baby stars,
quiet.
In the mist, at the doorstep of nature
I ask for forgiveness,
humbly.
May I have a little more time.
Indebted
I wait.
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