V - Harbour at night

Lights out just a few lampposts. The smoke from cimneys is fog for your eyes, keeping you away from me.

I see the bridge far from the harbour, the train is floating in the darkness.

The feeling of losing the fear of leaving. Hug me tight, make your breath whisper away.

The harbour at night is the place where the souls see the moon in the mirror of water, holding hands to each other, leaving the nightmare to dream about the Milky Way.