Friday, December 21, 2007


Once in a place
with no time, but to much fears
I was digging in the dark
with no light nor way out,
and you came next to me
like a Guardian Angel
you saved me taking me in your arms.

The dawn, now ,
is when my oblivion starts.

All the time I burn
with my bitter wishes
to give you all my broken kisses
craving to see you again and again,
knowing that,
when an angel fall on earth
he looses his light.
So I burn those candles
to keep it alive.
© Diana Mistera 2007
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