www.guidodivita.it

Poesie


Cry



 

Cry

my friend

cry

crying is a salvific pain


The trails tears leave in your cheeks

are like the furrows of the plow on the field

necessary aching scars

to let the world to live.


Tears are sometimes

like an ocean wide

stormy waters that

make your heart to pump wild

 

Tears are sometimes

like a warm and quiet sea

whose waves are rippled by

a smoothing, fulfilling breeze

 


Se volete lasciare un commento, fatelo qui, grazie