Wael Karameh

A New Year … An Old Love

New Year, new month, new day…
Old love, old pain… what can I say?
Time is running
My heart is dying…
And I am still loving you…
Maybe you will come back one day…

New Year, new month, new day…
Now I am blaming myself in a bad way…
Why I did not ask you to stay?
Your touch is crawling over my skin
Your smell is sticking in my breath…
Away from your great feelings
My body and Soul are turning so thin…
New Year, new month, new day…
Maybe, what is left for me is just…
To wish you the best…
To turn the page…
And for God to pray…

Wael Karameh
Jan 06,2009.

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 6, 2009

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  • Triste Mujer (2/7/2009 6:26:00 AM)

    What a sad ending of greatest love. I like this.

    Triste

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