Different time.

By espacioreal | elespacioreal | 8 Apr 2021

I have a lemon tree in the yard
and I have a loquat and a jasmine
and a creeper on the wall
with white flowers in summer
and a flowerbed where I hide
everything I don't want to lie
and I bury it and keep it there
until the earth says yes
what you say is true
like this garden.

Wait
that next time
let's not be afraid
from this world
we did
nor of this affection
what we build
at different time.

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