Melancholy

 
Today I woke up in a cloud of melancholy,
my eyes, mirrors of a lost life,
searching for flashes of human time.
Nostalgia embraces me with its silken arms,
whispering memories carried away by the wind.
Loneliness dances an endless waltz,
its steps echoing like a subtle echo,
with every heartbeat it traps me, relentless,
and the cold of its shadow runs along my profile.
I seek comfort in the breeze that appears,
in the silent voices of a foreign world,
but the silence weighs heavily, it is a blanket of hills,
and longing feels like a full labyrinth.
Today I woke up in a cloud without direction,
melancholy embraces me, envelops me,