There's a silent glimpse
By a heart that's imaginable,
An open wound with teardrops..
Keeps on falling beyond doubt.
There's a loud scream that's boundless
Of what could appear to be insulting,
No rejection could be perfect enough
For a weary heart that surpasses us.
An open heart with an open wound,
Seeks no refuge of divine love
Deep within a soul that has no cure
Lies an existence of a wonderful you.
A moment of truth and secrecy,
Found within thy eyes,
There's no way to exclude freedom
Unless thy heart sacrifices you.
A bliss and wonder..
Filled his chest,
But rather than exemption,
There's trust above caress.
A chance to forfeit and a chance to love
A chance to share with choices to bear,
There's freedom above them all
But two souls entwined with doubtful pain.
As it ends in the horizon,
A wind of change crossed their palms
A reason to go back
But there's nothing to be remembered.
Goodbye...
A painful word to understood
But it's impossible now..
Though it's over, still got a chance.
My lady you have such a very wonderful poem from the bottom of your heart's melody. thanks for sharing this greatly written conviction and imagination of your soul. love lots, melvin
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's so hard to say goodbye.