I had to wait 60 years to happen it. I put my head on the love of my life's chest and listened to his heart. In that moment I wished the time stands still, I wished that moment to be eternal or the world ended. Me, there, I laid down there with him, my head listening to the sound of his heart, but since there is no good that lasts forever and evil that never ends, I noticed the desire only came from me, that meant nothing to him, just an irrelevant achievement.
If I believed in reincarnation, he would be not olny the man of my life, but the love of my lives because until he showed up I did not know what love was, I did not know happiness, because happiness is a sick utopia which soon after becomes disillusionment, as the poet once said: happiness does not exist, but happy moments.
If I believed in reincarnation, he would be not olny the man of my life, but the love of my lives because until he showed up I did not know what love was, I did not know happiness, because happiness is a sick utopia which soon after becomes disillusionment, as the poet once said: happiness does not exist, but happy moments.
Kátia Paes
