For those who have gone away from their loved ones...
Shriveled infancy
Spring goes and winter approach,
But you didn’t arrive,
Teary eyes are wide, without any doze,
Body without soul, how could it survive?
Halloween exit and Christmas enter,
Still you didn’t arrive,
Return quickly and embrace at thy center,
Recalling sweet old days, I’m still alive.
Years have passed, ages growing older,
But no any sign of arrival,
Freezing without you and heart is getting colder,
Dying inside with this unbearable deprival,
Skin wrinkles, the virgin beauty has gone.
It’s all over now; have nothing left, except to mourn.
Poetry by Zalan
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Written on 2012-09-21 at 08:51
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by Zalan Latest textsI TRUSTED YOURare Charm Constant Sorrow Inevitable Suffering Life So Cold |
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