The distance was just a memory | poem

I watch the stars while I think
that when we see them we see ourselves in the reflections,
united more than when we were close
and I can notice that true love lasts.

How do we not take time with our hands
to accelerate it and find us again,
I hope they are only instants
what separates you from my arms.

Staring into our eyes
and tell us that distance was just a dream,
something temporary
that left us a sad memory,
that always at the end of the dawn
it was just one day
that we kept separated.