When it's all over.
When everything does not exist.
When I am no more
What a sparkling memory
in the heart of the sea.
and an interference
on the gray screen of your memory.
Remember me, like every morning
You remember your first moment of childhood. and your first look
to that garden called the world.
Smiling, with the look of a child
and the curiosity of a kitten.
Just remember me.
As I remember you every night, every time I write a poem and a song
with the raindrops.
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