Soon or later
These efforts of mine
Will be forgotten

Soon or later
The roses will blossom
In pleasures of their unique time
And wither in their winter season

Soon or later
These promises and songs
Of love will disappear
From the poets art and tongues
And fall on deaf ears

Soon or later
All sorrow will be part of memories
That haunts my today

Soon or later
Every secret
Will be revealed unexpectedly

Soon or later
The visions I see
With my minds eye
Will become real

Soon or later
The delights of mine
Will freeze in its due time

irenio irenaeus bero

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