From a distance I leap,
But no, I can't find you.
The sun is rising.
The glimpse echoes in the deep of the far east.
The beautiful days and memories of the endless love we both shared is lost.
How did it come to this?
Like a night without the moon and stars,
I lay darkened.
Alas, my heart lingers with great pains.
Shadows and flames of surprise and sadness conquers my mind.
Yes, I can feel it; even in my spines.
It is over.
There is no hope at all.
A new light from the recesses of my pains shall spring forth.
And in the solitude of my anguish,
I would sail on.
Often as the sun rises and sets,
I would banish and bury the memories of your love.
And never in the blooms of history,
Would I recall to it.
Feb 9, 2020
Feb 9, 2020 at 12:00 PM UTC
From a distance I leap,
But no, I can't find you.
The sun is rising.
The glimpse echoes in the deep of the far east.
The beautiful days and memories of the endless love we both shared is lost.
How did it come to this?
Like a night without the moon and stars,
I lay darkened.
Alas, my heart lingers with great pains.
Shadows and flames of surprise and sadness conquers my mind.
Yes, I can feel it; even in my spines.
It is over.
There is no hope at all.
A new light from the recesses of my pains shall spring forth.
And in the solitude of my anguish,
I would sail on.
Often as the sun rises and sets,
I would banish and bury the memories of your love.
And never in the blooms of history,
Would I recall to it.
