Lost poem

Lost poem

The calm water from the lake

was the result of my fake

After my drunkness time

and I was all awake

The tears came to my eyes

and silently rolling down

in my sadness, in my face

such a type of mirror they made

I looked throught the letters

little waves were forming

they suddlenly write a poem

about passion, love, and pain

suddenly one stronger wave

the message destroyed

we were there in the past

like the letters of the lost poem.

Aradia Rhianon
Enviado por Aradia Rhianon em 13/07/2013
Reeditado em 20/11/2013
Código do texto: T4384701
Classificação de conteúdo: seguro
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