For you passed only like a dreamas a sweet deceiving illusion
only just for this,
I came unconsciously
and I await on this pathway.
I look deep through the trees where you were lost
in case you show up
like the night star
in case this full of yearning call
drives you back on this trail again.
And awaiting,
a shadow in the dusk,
I librate to the lush of this fraud,
so crazy to believing
you come running back,
and soon you 'll be arriving.
Rita Mpoumi Pappa
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