Goes round
and around
And life goes on
Day after day
We die we live
We hate we love
We hope we despair
We persist
Tear after tear
We let our pain
Drain away
Into the river
Of life...
I would wipe
Your tears off
But I cannot...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Wednesday, January 15, 2020
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Breaking Water
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They stood there for you to see But you walked away... now they are dead, killed by the cold nights of an imminent winter of the soul...
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