My Memories Of You Poem by olham Neruda

My Memories Of You



Father? ! Never was you there,
The storm is blowing on the
ground,
We never breath the same air,
Earthquake tearing apart the sea,
Say not don't worry rub not my
hair,
Like tornadoes destructive walk
the earth,
Never was you and life fair,
I close therein my love in poems,
Never was i not show i care,
But me? Care, care, care,
The pain is strong with time so
long,
Never was i given the truth to
wear,
Oneday i will hurt more? No! ,
Brokens never get repair,
Last not somethings in life,
Crash not i manage a smile,
Though life seem to me lonely,
But i never give a big cry......

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