Sonntag, September 17, 2006

A poem

My last memories

I look in your eyes and I see tears.
My heart feels so sad and I can cry!

But it was your desicion and you has say to me :
"Go and leave me ..."

PLEASE, find your smile again!
- Not for me, but for the world...

My last memories,
are your wet eyes and the tears on your face.


Autumm 2oo4

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