Sarah Jiwwan

Brise d'été

Ne m’en veux pas d’être une étoile filante,

Ferme simplement tes poings sur les morceaux

De constellation qui gisent sur l’oreiller,

J’emporterai ceux qui ont, dans tes yeux, brillé.

Ne m’en demande pas plus,

Je n’ai rien d’autre à offrir

Qu’une chaude brise d’été

Et, depuis trop longtemps, l’automne est commencé. 

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 07/16/2010.

 

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