I'm sitting on the deck of a boat
gazing around my loneliness,
thoughts of you have come
in the cold breeze of this cloudy afternoon,
the river is a long way
and I can see the bridge away
which is a beautiful sight of an entrance to heaven,
the constant blowing air is forming small waves
that are hitting softly my place.
An old tree branch is floating near the non-fancy boat
and a black duck is loitering around it,
suddenly the sky is darkening,
it seems like if it is about to turn colder.
What a day, what an afternoon,
without yout it is not the same,
my heart is not beating like yesterday,
you always give me that warm hug that I need,
you my first and last,
you my baby, my reason
and everything,
the waiting is exhausting,
but very worthy,
an unvaluable price
that men crave to have it,
though I am the lucky one.
Written by Jorge Estrada
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