In my most black and white days,
she was technicolor. She was my Marilyn.
Our world – saturated color, a yellow road,
fantasia, music surrounded us like in movies.
Until she was gone with the wind.
Over the lake, you pointed at the Swan.
Deneb, brightest star in the constellation Cygnus,
and one of the most distant stars
we can see with the eye alone.
I am 1000 light-years from you now.