Anomandaris
11-22-2012, 11:31 AM
The city sleeps in the silent absence of sun
Of disloyal night – loyal son.
Homeless and lone I keep walking on
And the rain keeps pouring on, and on ,and on…
By the black walls they sound,
Steps are echoing in a cadence
After me, out of sight, but I sense
the grieves of past days how in me resound.
She came – a child – with ember awaken,
Her beauty, her youth were in their prime,
But wanting something that would last trough time
Her earthly gift I had forsaken.
Past- ah, it lye
In freezing sorrows – dead sea
And from there she sends to me
Her mourn : why, why?
Of disloyal night – loyal son.
Homeless and lone I keep walking on
And the rain keeps pouring on, and on ,and on…
By the black walls they sound,
Steps are echoing in a cadence
After me, out of sight, but I sense
the grieves of past days how in me resound.
She came – a child – with ember awaken,
Her beauty, her youth were in their prime,
But wanting something that would last trough time
Her earthly gift I had forsaken.
Past- ah, it lye
In freezing sorrows – dead sea
And from there she sends to me
Her mourn : why, why?