A drop.....
a dropp of my brimming sorrow is rolling down
rolling down on my memories poignant
silently yet weeping....
crystal clear yet salty...
more salty than the already fallen
Invisible to the outer world
not even to the closest ones
yet visible to my self only
It rolls down through my soul
To eternity
For what....
I dont know
Yet I know somehow..
Its....
Its for u...
My fallen flower...
Fallen and murdered mercilessely
with the most trusted hands....
I was only a passer-by
Stood a moment there to adore u
From a distance....
adored u and comprehended ur mysterious fragrance
so innocent and ethereal
which noone else could understand
I was happy to see u....
among others..
a princess among the beautiful..
It was a divine gift
That smile and those naive movements
A silent memory to fondle
forever
Then u got the perfect gardner
I was happy
hoped u would be in the safest hands
Never thought....
ur fragrance would be taken away
mercilessely
and u were squeezed under his shoes...
Today also the sun rose
and the stars are twinkling now
yet a small dropp is rolling down..
rolling down to eternity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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a heartfelt tribute to the eternal beauty. How beautifully you have expressed your dedication!