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And if you don't find me in the space of time,
where the hours fade away in whispers,
I will tell you that in every heartbeat, in every memory,
my love envelops you, like a soft murmur.
The stars that shine are love letters
that the wind whispers as it passes by your side,
in every corner, in every shadow,
my essence persists, it has never left.
If destiny is a game that sometimes confuses,
and the clock separates us with its uncertain dance,
you will know that in the breeze, in the song of a bird,
you will find my words, my deserted soul.
And if you don't find me in the space of time,
just close your eyes, listen in your chest,
that in the echo of the wind, in a soft memory,
will always find you... my sincere love.