I'm still waiting for that wonder
That your shadow throws itself over mine
And you'll stand here
Like an angel
Not the fallen one, who you were
As I saw you for the first time
But dazzling white, redeemed,
Outshining the wounds
which you caused to me
In blindness.

And so I'm waiting
Years pass
And I don't even know any more
If you had wings, then.

What foolishness...