I made the stars sad
A mistake no penalty knows
I feared the tales of a rose
After I heard the tales of the blind gardener
Empty vows
Stood by my side
Like a broken bride
Buying my tinga tinga promises
Sombre beats of the heart
Struck painlessly painful
Like a midnight clock
Never missing to wail
Akin to a leaf
From its maker
Sowly climbing down for rest
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Wounds of the Moon
PoetryIwish you days with sunrise and gentle breezes. I wish you smiles with no reason to be sad I wish you happiness which knows no end I wish you peace of mind even in my mind I wish you love that will never wilter like ours has I am here for you, alway...
