Am I binding with your gentle grace
Or lingering on your grave embrace
Am I dreaming on while life goes by
Or fooling on another sweet lie
Is life this way for the fate of some
Or is my sorrow a taste of to come
Is love a curse I must endure
Or a relieving omen I must secure
For to feel a man in vain must face
Another ache of the mind one cannot trace
Emotion dead and out of sight
Love no more I say out of spite
1 comment:
I know a song that compliment the tone of your poem. Ever heard of Leonard Cohen - In my secret Life? It´s an oldie but it gets me everytime.
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