Sunday, September 12, 2010

Death

Death... sweet and awaited relief for my soul,
My soul that died with the last word from your mouth,
With the last breath of your love,
Together with my dreams and happiness.
Ahh sweet death... everybody loathes you...
I receive you with joy and serenity.
Give me the peace that i miss,
Give me the dirt to make it my home,
Give me time to forget the lying lips.
Come, surrender... come, peace and tranquility...
Come, forgetfulness...
The dust will settle on my tomb,
I will be forgotten and will live forever
In the sound of the falling leaves,
In the blowing of the wind,
In the whisper of the mountain springs,
In the first sunshine every morning,
In the innocent laughter of the children,
In the passionate look of the sincere lovers...

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