With the night i shall die.

by Clacla   Dec 7, 2006


With the night I shall die,
the MOON craves in my heart,
She releases me from the pain.
The profundity of the night,
brings me dreams to subside
what I feel about him.

I close my eyes, and think of the past
think of the fun, think of us.
Perhaps, that will make me dream
I close my eyes, and the world dies.
I start to imagine, I create a life.

I see you, crawling,
The dream is real, the colors,
the finest smells from Paris,
the taste of the sweetest bitter lips,
the softest touch,
the cutest sound, the voice of your heart,
the memories from what was.

And so I did, and I loved it.
And I felt it, and I liked it.
And weeps and laugher
And see and die.

I know you dream too,
And I know you like it too.
Our realities, we create them.
And we are the one who chosen this,
So lets have fun and dream.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Strange Angel

    Wow, beautiful poem. wonderful imagery, you really captured the essence of the poem and made it so poignant. very much enjoyed reading it.

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