Nothing beautiful
publicly disgraced is she...
I visited you today
Hadn't been there in a while...
Those dreams, of sweet times in distant past
The hope it shall never be torn apart...
Crying and weeping,
Wishing it all away...
Degraded heart , passing beside me ,
feeling SO low and cutting inside...
Music filling up their silence
their emptiness...
It's come, my time to fly,
It's time to say goodbye...
You used to call me an angel, with flowing blond...
An angel of love, embraces and care...
My last poem this will be.
No need for emotion no need to think...
"Hush now darling don't say a word"
The halo above your head reaches a little higher...
As i lie in the grass next to you
as i sit my flowers beside you...
And I remember your eyes, and the words inside...
My memories of you are almost joyously transient...