by Messan Foley
My daily devotion now betrayed,
The trust I use to embrace you is gone.
These thousand arms, that around you nest,
The truth, my eyes have poured to my chest.
Until a new soul in my ear whispers,
And good drops deep in me may refill
The chagrin in the bottles I drown
This is my gateway from the pain.
Against my will, the wind strongly blows.
I sing and swerve gladly in the rain.
The price for your absence this way I pay,
Since my yesterdays with are gone..
My mind weighty, perhaps to my days' end.
For all the lustful hands, that around you nest
The despair in barrels I quietly drown.
This is my only gateway, and my rest.
My daily devotion you have betrayed.
Please don't come home, I'm no longer alone.
Until an honest soul in my ear whispers,
I've got another friend, my happiness fulfils.
GONE
© Copyright: Лика Гай, 2012
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