Saturday, 14 January 2012

I'm Strong


In The Name Of Allah The Most Gracious And Most Merciful

You promised a new beginning,
I told you things for me had meaning,
You were the first to say "so-long",
Could not break me,
I'm strong.

All this time you led me on,
But had it all prefigured,
Happy emotions you let set in,
Uncertainties they figured.

Did you think my pen would have a chance?
To express such beauty cry,
Of hearts that sing, love taste?
The time-span made for you and I.


At first I dreamt of thing to come,
Became to memories confined,
So to built on some not so kind,
You must have thought I was blind.

Don't worry,
This love,
Yes, it can always live in rhyme,
 And perchance in our thoughts,
There will always be another time.

For things unrealized,
No need for tears,
No reason to be sad?
Like the multi-colored leaves with,
Spring it will get born,
A new green red, Bud.

By Silvana Krculic

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