maandag 15 november 2010

A ray of light
of the golden red sun
Breaks the cold and bitter night
I repeat
the unspoken words
that were not meant to be
Drowning myself
in infinite sadness
and melancholy
the words,
written on a line
that you will be mine
And intense will be love
that rises above
as a ray of light
breaks the bitter night

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