the good bye one

autor:: Dharma

rubrika:: poezia

Words are said
sight exchanged
maybe touch of hands
will you be missing?
mission complete
my Lord

didn´t recieve
forget to come
all sorrows away
from here
from me
just I couldn´t see
eternal sunshine
through clowds in my eyes
so let the wind blow
the sand out of my tears

napísanísané:: 8.3.2006

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