Leh
12:15 am
What are the two lines
Of your favorite tragic
song
That somehow reminds you
Of that night, so very long
The little Pink mirror
Somewhere in your
purse
Where you often search
for yourself
As smiling at it you
rehearse
To look at this frozen world
For which your beauty
isso beyond
And you heal with
yourtouch
This emptiness around
To know that someday
You will read these
words of love
Isto beheard at a
distance
Like that purple blinded dove
Sodeeply lost who is
In the vastness of
your sea
That he reasons to
himself
If he should just let
you be
From your sea, he
knows
He would drink his
final fill
Before it all goes dark and still
Your presence is so ever growing
Like those stories in the wild
I shall sing these songs ofyour beauty
Like a faraway home
sick child
eMONK
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