They faced right on a corner of the streets:He quickly run but suddenly a vision:He saw into the lights of evening sunHis past..."without definition"...Her stylish dress - the skirt from empty gas Was raised by wind so funny for a moment,And in the fire of Her smilie eyesHe caught so native and familiar movement ...And She passed quickly nodding pretty faceAs sunny blink, that gone so bright, but gently...Beyond a corner and beyond His sleep She gone away - Forgetting Him SO FRIENDLY....