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Sometimes you tried to be punitive And I felt your inner worries to save, I perceived your deep anxious initiative, As every time you suggested a new colder grave... To be protected from your frigid attitude I used my profound senses to flame, I tried to heat with the warmth of solitude And with your such approach, you could only lame... You had a right decision with erroneous cures That's why nothing's changed and all are the same Namely, punishment cannot better, The one thing it can do - it is just to tame It's like trying to persuade or hit a hedgehog Like other furry ones you usually treat In any case, your clement hands are injured And if you're hurt, you know, I am also hurt. Because you are my contentment and serenity, You are the peace of my disordered mind All my instincts would have taken me to you Even though my heart was completely dull Even if my eyes were absolutely blind, Even though my legs were reluctant to go And in spite of all adversities I would undergo. You console my misery with your existence You create new values inside my heart, You make all futilities gone away at once You are my savior angel I can't take apart... Anyway, One day, I will have to leave, Maybe anything will link neither me nor you. But now I have a solace - the thing I always hated, And hereafter I love it just only for you How I cannot love this solace, tell me, If it cuddles me and embraces all time?! We live in the same world, in the same country, Even in the same city, even just in a distance of half an hour... So, regardless that even I will never be able to reach, It lets me fly forever between me and you You have to be glad and respect what you have created, But conversely, for this, I am happier than you. If you have built a fire in someone, You must not either burn your hands or you mustn't blow it out, Understand that you can also warm yourself Yes, if it is a fire, sometimes it will try to flame, It is a fire, to burn is its character and you cannot blame, You can calm it only with your generosity, With your deep understanding, Letting it scorch in your drizzling looks With the reflection of happiness in your eyes And then I would be serene, I would feel no pain, But I think you would use your hands again You would use them very well for shaking your fingers at me Oh, your remedial hands and fingers... I wish you used them to correct vital mistakes, As you did always in my writings, I wish you used them instead of your feelings or thoughts I wish you used them only for protection and caressing I wish you mothered all my fears and miseries As you have that potential inside And I had seen, had experienced it before So, I would not want anything more... But you are again moving on the wrong path, It silently takes you to a wrong destination You are trying to save again with wrong ways You try to find all differences to help, And I feel your worry when we are similar I do not explore similarities between us, Understand, you are for me just who you are!
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 3:41 AM UTC
Your ongoing wrong approaches
Sometimes you tried to be punitive And I felt your inner worries to save, I perceived your deep anxious initiative, As every time you suggested a new colder grave... To be protected from your frigid attitude I used my profound senses to flame, I tried to heat with the warmth of solitude And with your such approach, you could only lame... You had a right decision with erroneous cures That's why nothing's changed and all are the same Namely, punishment cannot better, The one thing it can do - it is just to tame It's like trying to persuade or hit a hedgehog Like other furry ones you usually treat In any case, your clement hands are injured And if you're hurt, you know, I am also hurt. Because you are my contentment and serenity, You are the peace of my disordered mind All my instincts would have taken me to you Even though my heart was completely dull Even if my eyes were absolutely blind, Even though my legs were reluctant to go And in spite of all adversities I would undergo. You console my misery with your existence You create new values inside my heart, You make all futilities gone away at once You are my savior angel I can't take apart... Anyway, One day, I will have to leave, Maybe anything will link neither me nor you. But now I have a solace - the thing I always hated, And hereafter I love it just only for you How I cannot love this solace, tell me, If it cuddles me and embraces all time?! We live in the same world, in the same country, Even in the same city, even just in a distance of half an hour... So, regardless that even I will never be able to reach, It lets me fly forever between me and you You have to be glad and respect what you have created, But conversely, for this, I am happier than you. If you have built a fire in someone, You must not either burn your hands or you mustn't blow it out, Understand that you can also warm yourself Yes, if it is a fire, sometimes it will try to flame, It is a fire, to burn is its character and you cannot blame, You can calm it only with your generosity, With your deep understanding, Letting it scorch in your drizzling looks With the reflection of happiness in your eyes And then I would be serene, I would feel no pain, But I think you would use your hands again You would use them very well for shaking your fingers at me Oh, your remedial hands and fingers... I wish you used them to correct vital mistakes, As you did always in my writings, I wish you used them instead of your feelings or thoughts I wish you used them only for protection and caressing I wish you mothered all my fears and miseries As you have that potential inside And I had seen, had experienced it before So, I would not want anything more... But you are again moving on the wrong path, It silently takes you to a wrong destination You are trying to save again with wrong ways You try to find all differences to help, And I feel your worry when we are similar I do not explore similarities between us, Understand, you are for me just who you are!
Mirza-Lazim
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 3:41 AM UTC
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