Balsa

One last thought
Before you leave you will come
We row on the raft with the wind
When a new wave turns you over again

In every moment there is a memory
With the nostalgia of what is leaving
Overcoming you, maybe it's not the wanting
That does you good and bad

One last slow sip
For everything that was and will be
The raft that is taking you far away
With a new wave it restarts you

In every moment there is a memory
With the nostalgia of what is leaving
Overcoming you, maybe it's not the wanting
That does you good and bad

Images return to find her
Invisible presences will be there
In every farewell, a wound remains
That does you good and bad