Wednesday, October 21, 2015

ODE TO THE GREY

One more time
life deceived us
but the moon is red
of the tears I have shred
and my soul is a deserted land.

We will never know why
we were chosen by the fate
to live multipled lives
which turned love
into a neverending crave.

I see you passing by
gently smiled at my face
we are both tired
to keep living in the shade
of this undisclosed desire
which put our hearts on fire
with flames that we cannot tamed.


© Diana Mistera 21.10.2015





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