יום רביעי, 17 בנובמבר 2021

Broken Pieces

 Borken pieces on the floor 

and i know i cant see anymore 

 the sun is shining but clouds covering it rays

the sky are open but the clouds are covering all the eye can see 

I raise my eyes to the sky and feel the little drops fall down 

I close the eyes and feel your hands on me , your fingers slide on my face and I shiver

I gasps and the air come back to me , the piece slide back in to place and i am whole again 

I know now all is right , the heart that stopped beating beat again 

My lounges fill up with air again and i am a live again 

I open my eyes and now again i see your not here , your hands no longer there and the air is no longer there 

The broken piece are there , the clouds are there , the rain is there 

But you are not there 

  

 

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