REFLECTIONS © 2011

I who loved, as one loves only once in a lifetime,

With the intensity of a flame

That will never be reignited again.

Like a bird unable to fly again,

With a broken wing, i wander in the sky of longing,

Lost in the absence of your gaze.

All that remains is the memory,

Of a low flight in the past,

A distant echo of a passion.

That faded in the shadow of history,

And left desolation in my heart.

My sad heart, that once beat for you,

Now beats in silence, in a rhythm of endless longing.

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