Próza - Povídky & Drabbles


Le Vent Nous Portera
~by Estriel~
Věnováno všem mým Múzám - minulým, současným i budoucím.


Pozn. autorky: Inspirováno songem Le Vent Nous Portera od Scaly.

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No matter how far you stray from me, how long we are apart – it won’t make a difference. Whether you live next door or endless galaxies stretch out between us, whether I see you every day or once in eons – it won’t change anything. Distance, time, or the events that will tear us apart and steer us in opposite directions... All that is insignificant and meaningless, it is nothing compared to the depth and width and length of you and I.
All I need to do is close my eyes and listen to the wind, to the whisper of the universe, and I can hear you. All I need to do is close my eyes and take a breath and I can smell you, the fragrant crown of flowers on your head, the clean scent of your skin. All I need to do is close my eyes and let the sun spill over me and I can feel you, the dance of your fingertips on my body, the flutter of your lips, the beat of your heart mingled with mine. All I need to do is close my eyes and you’re with me, immortal, for eternity.
~fin~


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