Lullaby Of Sorrows Poem by danae kavouridi

Whisper to me a song goodnight
and place me in your hug
the hug that has the limit of starry skies.
I don’t mind that you have muddy wings
you’ve picked up the dirt from the streets
that you walked at nights,
and by hugging all these filthy souls...
But I don’t hold any complains
That’s how my angel was always meant to be.
So come next to me
and give me your bruised hug
all mine,
for tonight,
a hug of filthy old wings
a lullaby of wrongly put notes,
a goodnight of sorrows.