Before reaching the end,
life placed you before me—
like two mirrors.
Now we echo forever in each other,
like two dams of mirrors
sharing an endless river,
a mirror
between two aquatic tanks.
Two sandglasses,
two adorned aquariums of butterfly wings,
swaying back and forth with a glance,
a colorful array of dazzling spangles
in the grains of sand,
in the sea
of the Sahara,
in a sandglass.
