Big eyes

Your big eyes
filled my thoughts
fragile childish dream
closed in an opaque room
those were magic moments
of a story never written
I stare at the ceiling
the chair the wardrobe
the bed the window
drunk of simple happiness
rocked by the noise in the street
watching the birth of a new day
infinitely close to you

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