I am noone,
a dream
that it´s forgotten when you wake up.
I am a angel´s sigh,
a madman´s delirium.
I am the dissatisfaction
of the one who wins without purpose,
the brightness
of the most far away star,
a uncertain event,
somewhat within all of you
happened
and vanished
going far away
with the heart full of
love and illusion.

My last poem of farewell