Tuesday 22 june 2010 2 22 /06 /Jun /2010 14:08

 

A Pain of love

Is to look at him without be able to touch him

It is dreaming the night without existing

It is a novel that we have read already

It is a sun that will not heat again.

 

A pain of love

It’s when you  see that another

Took your place in his heart

It is an empty church where in silence you cry

It’s  a question in knowing always the answer

It is to fight even if sometimes you give up.

By Tigris river - Posted in: poems - Community: MIddle East
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