Woken up

She used to wander in a maze
Of false dreams for so long…
She has forgot there’s something else
That someone stole years ago…

A sudden light hits in her eyes.
His warm lips slip away
Her blushing cheek. She’s brought to life.
And life without her was a fake…

Her name was whispered thousands times
In lots of different ways.
And thousands brushes painted lines
Of her sad beauty and her grace…

A kiss of pure love brought to life
Fertile wisdom of the Earth,
Undone the errors of the time
And now you feel the things true worth…


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Such a beautiful poem... I love it.

Елена Царёва   30.10.2011 20:17     Заявить о нарушении
Thanks, Elena, for the response))

Алеф Элайа   30.10.2011 21:29   Заявить о нарушении