Sunset?

Mercilessly it pounds the rails, it comes: the train they said would take me away with it. At the speed of light! The last chance, ah! I turn away, from the train and from time. I see you from behind the steel bars from behind the bloody curtains. from behind the curtains of my tears. Will you see: I stared at you with a smile. I am ablaze in the frame of your window. You will see: the train of separation, at the speed of light, has gone far away! Foolish train! It imagined it could carry off the dawn of love! I have hidden: behind the curtain of your window: I have remained, with the rising of every day: on the earth that is the earth of your footsteps...