Waiting patiently in silence

In the shelter of their homes
In the desert of their canvas
The heat of the deaf walls
Remind the times of loneliness

The sweetness of memories
That your memory attempts to chase away
Whenever bitterness comes back

Malignant tumours are getting back
With the passers-by and their sides

Do not think anymore, just feel, feel one more time
When everything seems so far, feel one more time.