🍰BLUEBERRY CHEESECAKE 🍰 Give your partner the sweetness of this song-turned-ballad

What happens when the passage of time stops mattering and human connections become ephemeral? This video invites you to immerse yourself in a poetic reflection on the fleeting nature of life and love. On a night that seems eternal, where good wine, tabbouleh and blueberry cheesecake set the pace, emotions flow between nostalgia and the certainty that, in the end, silence will be the only thing left.
The calendar imposes days that seem to be left over, moments in which everything seems to stop, while the great truths of existence manifest themselves in small intervals. But when everything seems planned, the background music invites us to lose ourselves and forget the weight of time, to live the now with intensity.
Between solitude and company, between sheets and shadows, an inevitable question arises: what will happen tomorrow? Tomorrow, Monday, the city will remain silent, as if life had passed unnoticed, like an empty theater. No one will talk about us, and the only certainty is the echo of an endless night and the improbability of forgetting us.
If you have ever wondered what love means when the world seems to stop, or if you have felt that great nights can be prolonged in the soul, this video is for you. Join this exploration of time, routine and desire, where the everyday and the transcendental intertwine in each verse.
Enjoy this unique piece, where each line invites you to reflect on the essentials of life, and the act of sharing a blueberry cheesecake becomes the perfect symbol of what remains when the noise of the world turns off.
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CHEESECAKE WITH BLUEBERRIES
The calendar should have days to spare,
after all, the substantial things
are concentrated in small intervals,
swift, but immovable in memory.
The nights, the brightest,
when everything seems already planned,
usually do not understand haste,
good wine, tabbouleh with mint,
sirloin steak to taste and a cheesecake
with blueberries, the rest,
background music to lose oneself in
and ignore the imprecise accuracy of time.
I could definitely tear out those days
where the greatness of love used to come
with an apocalyptic orchestra of silences,
trafficking with solitude and shadows
and the triumphant air of the great nights,
but today is Sunday and tomorrow there is a day
that we should erase, irremediably,
unless you decide to insinuate something else,
choose a song, "Insomnia" by Melba Liston, perhaps,
and between the sheets, destroy our bodies
before the predictable and irremediable chronicle of the dawn,
towards the indestructible night and the posterity of the event
towards the reason for existing in an eternal tomorrow.
Tomorrow Monday, no one will talk about us,
the city will remain silent,
like the impatient applause inside a theater,
like the voice of the air in the desert,
and together, with the improbability of forgetting,
we will continue devouring the remains
of this blueberry cheesecake.
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