# OLD FRIEND #

From the same breath
We are created so similarly
After a long way you go
Here you're kneeling

I know your cough
You know my hoarse voice

As an old friend
I'm ready to take my place
If you do not come home from the wandering
Until nightfall

We are born by the horizon
Incarnate into a cloister
In the sky we look at the world
How arrogant man

I'm no stranger to your sweat
You are no stranger to my armpits

As an old friend
I always wanted to talk
That beans nuts
Do not leave the shell

*) January 2018.