There
are doors
that
can't be closed at night
and
balances
that
can't be broken at daylight
and
there is
the
stillness of some days
an
heavy load to carry
even
if I was a giant.
You
are there, you always have been there
your
shadow follow
and in
silence you wait.
I was
sure I did let you go
I
thought
you
have setted me free
and by
my will
I
followed you once again.
There
is not a victory or a defeat
Love
is, what make the heart bleed.
You
are playing around once again
while I am torn between halos and demons
lost in words with criptic meanings.
while I am torn between halos and demons
lost in words with criptic meanings.
If
only I could dare...but
I turn my eyes and walk away,
crying
in the cold winter rain
singing
in silence my ode to the pain.
©
Diana Mistera 14.12.2014
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