We have lost even this twilight. No one saw us this afternoon with our hands joi

We have lost even this twilight. No one saw us this afternoon with our hands joined together as the blue night fell upon the world. I have seen from my window the sunset party in the distant hills. Sometimes, like a coin, a piece of sun lit up in my hands. I remembered you with my soul weighed down by that sadness that you know of me. So, where were you? Among which people? Saying what words? Why does all the love come to me at once when I feel sad?, and I feel you far away? The book that is always taken at dusk fell, And like a wounded dog my cloak rolled at my feet.. Always, You always go away in the evenings to where the twilight runs erasing statues.