July 7, 24. Sem Xtz.

 In the end, it's love and poetry that matter... ,

even though we can't see each other,

against all doubt...

In the end it doesn't matter who we are,

but what we feel deep in our soul...

If a ray of goodness has caressed your face

then it doesn't matter if we can't see each other anymore,

because we, in an almost incomprehensible and enigmatic way,

We have already seen each other... before we were born.

Sem Xtz