Wandering

Sitting alone in a city park
Under the auspices of artificial light orange-colored garden
See the people passing through
And foreign sound of the cars roar in the air
In a crowded street
Everything seems alive and moving
Refraction of light rays that night
Forming a face looming in memory
Smiled as if she were present and accompanied
Wandering a mind and possessed me
As usual
I smiled and let the shadow of you
Accompany
Under the auspices of the park lights and crowds of foreign voices
I'm drowning in my loneliness
With the shadow of you
In this park