Where are you my rose
When the clumsy wind
Is taking your scent back to me ?
When the desire to dance
With you on the ground
Of shattered sights
Of shattered blessing of above
Appears gracefully .
Where are you
When the ages break
In the hundreds of twilights
Of falls and of springs
My blind eyes have seen .
Where are the shadows
Of your innocent gaze
In all it's falsity and beauty ,
The sparkles of all the smiles
Never will fade .
Where are you ?
joi, 16 aprilie 2009
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