I don’t know

by walterdoege

I miss you…saudade…saudade is when I don’t know…saudade is when I don’t know what to do when the days are longer, and the nights too…when I don’t know what to do to find tasks that stop much thinking…when I don’t know how to stop the tears…when is hard to listen some music…saudade is when i don’t know how to handle with the silence…with big gaps through out time…saudade is some endless sentiment…but, what is knowledge?…I don’t know what is knowledge, I just feel love…that wise way to keep on living joyously in despite of all and anything…I can feel a piece of wisdom at a glance, but I don’t know…I just share these words, and love and joy and hope and help go within them…I miss you…you haunt me with reveries of days gone by