Dying Love Poem by Tinashe Mupedzapasi
Dying Love
No more good nights
No more greetings in the morning
All those lies
Now with time they are dying
At least we all tried
To keep our dream living
But those little fights
Did a big killing
Those little secrets
Crippled all my feelings.
A nice poetic imagination, Tinashe. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks
you are correct in a sense love sometimes seems like nothing, thanks for sharing.
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I would like to translate this poem
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But those little fights Did a big killing Those little secrets Crippled all my feelings. a very good poem. tony