Translated by Hugo dos Santos
slowly, time transforms everything in time.
hate is transformed in time, love
is transformed in time pain is transformed
the topics we consider most profound,
most impossible, most permanent and immutable,
are transformed slowly in time.
in and of itself, time is nothing.
the age of nothing is nothing.
eternity doesn’t exist.
yet, eternity exists.
the instants of your eyes on me were eternal.
the instants of your smile were eternal.
the instants of your body of light were eternal.
you were eternal until the end.
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