You have disappeared from the reach of my hands, leaving only in the azure sky a brushstroke whose meaning I can scarcely grasp. Clouds have drifted from the days of the past into my life. They no longer bring rain or stir up storms, but they add color to my sunset-lit sky. You have disappeared from the reach of my hands, leaving only an unseen presence in the wind that blows among the shadows. If you do not speak, I will endure it, filling my heart with your silence. I will surely remain silent, like the night, keeping watch beneath the glittering stars, awake all night, patiently bowing my head.
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