in the mist of emotion, I've searched
your existence, my soul will follow
until the edge of space, the
somatic termination is
not the sign of
release !
an endless chase wouldn't be allowed
you to breath freely, in everywhere
you'll find an umbra of my love,
it's not so easy my dear to
evasiveness, in each
sigh, my image
will be
before your eye, it's may be another -
matter, but willingly too, you
couldn't emancipate my
presence from the
labyrinth of
breath,