You'll say, night
And night will be
You'll say, day,
And the day will be bathed
You'll say, colour
And all butterflies of the earth
will come flying
You'll think, love
And the horizon will uncover
a hidden rainbow
You'll be, burning
And her skin
will be ablaze
in another city
You'll say, night
And memory will be shed
You'll say, day
And earth will become empty
You'll remain, silent
And rocks will explode
onto the moon
You'll pretend, not to see
And she'll be stuck
invisible
in air's throat
You'll say, night
And a sand-house will start
rising by itself
You'll say, day
And this body, gnawed by old age,
will be bared