În depărtare

Neauzite,

   secundele trec.

Cu fiecare

      pală de vânt,

         respiraţie,

           suspin

te pierd.

Undeva, se naşte o stea,

Lângă mine,

       în mine, scânteile

                    devin palide, reci,

de nisip.

Tic-tac, trec uşor, cu paşi

                                    fini

lăsând urme mici pe 

                         inima mea.

7 iulie 2012

In the Distance

Unheard,

   the seconds slip away.

With each

   gust of wind,

      breath,

       sigh,

I am losing you.

Somewhere, a star is born,

Near me,

   in me, the sparks

                     become pale, cold,

as if made of sand.

Tick-tock, they softly pass by, with 

    delicate steps,

leaving tiny marks on

                           my heart.

July 7th, 2012