( CYCLE : LOVE TRUE OR NOT TRUE )
Of my doubt gesture, word
Over your face run a shadow
Shadow of surprise, like blow
Shadow of confoud, like wound
A trembling notein your voice
Hidden tear flashed in eyes
In frozen heart a sharp prick
It’s whirl like a bell revive
This is a first my mistake
Foolish, hopefully the only
As a whisper of impure
Carried by of doubt wind
To run I’m sorry I want
Memory of that moment discard
Never again,to yourself I swear
Let never get sick our love
Let me see never again
A shadow run over your face
Never again I won’t hear
Trembline note in your voice
Let be impersihable our moment every
Like into stone long lava freezes
Like a ray run infinitely eternally
( August 16, 2024 )
