My Bleading Heart Poem by Peter Jarmai

My Bleading Heart



All the sorrow and pain,
All the shadow and scream,
For that it is my heart,
Its is my heart falling,
Its is my heart crying,
It is my heart running.

Running into the shade,
The sahde of the fallen man,
The crimes it commited,
The LOVE it felt....
For it he will be judged,
He will be left alone...

I am affraid,
Affraid of the dark,
Affraid of the sin,
The sin he felt,
I screeeeaaammmmm...

It is my heart that is bleading,
Bleading for you...

All it want,
Is to steal a moment,
To see your heart touching the soul of LOVE,
To see you fly like an eagel,
Love like an angel,
To see your heart open like a diamond....

Your eyes like heaven,
May once again rest upon the angel of LOVE,
So your heart fly with 'IT'
To the heavens of tru LOVE......

Friday, February 13, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: heart,running
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Peter Jarmai

Peter Jarmai

Szeged, Hungary
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