@Gianna96 6 July 2022 more from that month

I wondered what my last departure would be like. Just at dusk when the sun has spread all its illusions on this earth At that time my eternal journey will also begin. What a beautiful time that will be! The sky with one eye, The play of the enchanted light of the sun, A wonderful view of the twilight of the sky in my eyes. All the wonderful colors that cannot be perceived by the mind will survive. In other words, you and this noisy city, which will look dreamy. Your broad stalks are bent May want to touch me And the flowers may fall on my forehead! The wind blew my hair too Awareness may make me want to return But until then, I have set foot in the unconscious door of the country is not possible to return?