Im dizzy like a drunken sailor
I still have feelings for you, the viola
i want it to be all red flowers, not that i dont like other coloured flowers, but red denotes urgency
I hear the echos
or maybe worse indiferent
the signs of love
Your here, there in limbo
I seek that first love in the lips of others
I concentrate, walk through th valley, the rivulet runs outside my cave
You cooly rejected me, in such a cruel way
broken hearted i shipwreked, you laughed at me i felt like a fool
I walk through the forest in moonlight
im off to greener pastures
just another number on a casualty list
Lost amongst the starrs
No more heros seen
All lost in the flowery field
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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