We will meet

Like a true companion

Your memoirs never leave me alone

However hard I may attempt

I witness circus* with a subtle contempt

I sauté in dark solitude

I burn out like a flame

I smile half-heartedly

I cease to think; everyone is the same

That fire within me is still ablaze

This lights my path in the entire maze

We will meet somewhere in high pastures

Where time does not prevail

Where life is but a passed stage

*world