Enough

Sombre clouds. Dim faint light.
Too late to expiate your sin:
Can you deny a pure delight,
Forget the feeling that’s within?..
Do you deserve to live this life,
Are you sure you need to breathe?
Illusions, cheat that grow rife
Are your incurable disease.
Are you strong to deal with fears?
Brave enough to tell the truth?
Frank enough to show tears
And be called someone's muse?
Are you free to learn to fly?
Good enough to be reborn?
High enough to taste the sky
With the sun so bright and warm?..
Painting the cold December,
Living in the quaint spring,
All the things you can remember
Give you this remorse and sting.
All hopes were blown sky-high,
You have nothing you can give.
How long may you just lie
Whispering one word: «forgive…»?..
That only one who knows his way,
Recalling moments holds his breath
With little nothings laid away,
With dignity will meet his death…

16/03/10