I seeked you,in the echoes
of your words, in corridors
of time, calling out to you
i ran like never before ,yet
you paid no heed to my cries
or my desperate footsteps.
My hands they reached out
to you and almost grasped
you,but you kept slipping
through my fingers as if sand.
Just enough to feel you but
not really feel you. I want to
be free i truly do. And i will
But the time you sense my
faded presence, I shall be gone
Marcello
