Do you remember our first
Hesitant greeting in the alley
I can’t forget
The nod of that day

Do you remember the silence
Of the dawn that lowered on the road
I can’t forget
The 5 o’clock of that day

Below the long-awaited eyelashes
That point straight downwards
The words written
Most lovingly

The terrible whistle
You used to blow sometimes
I am still there
At all my places

I am still there
Please do not cry