27
Jan
Bewitched

How stubborn am I
To think my heart is still in spring
When your smiles light my day like the sunshine
Your leaving footsteps tremble me
I wake up
Find tears wells the desert land
Cold winter breaths heavily in my ear,
“Thou shall carry the weight of darkness”
Sigh as the flower when she hears my shiver
Silently she drops onto the ground
In the dream of wind she seeking the path
Where the star used to shine
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