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From Far You Watch Me Perish...

From Far You Watch Me Perish…

Stand here with me..
You shall possess the origin of my passion…
The smoke from my mouth,
When I breathe so heavy will say what is in my heart…
The shiny blades of the fine grass,
Will tell you how you created a spark in my eyes…
Every ripples in the water,
Will tell you how they created waves in my heart…
The soft green leaves dancing with the breeze,
Will tell you how your tender words touched my soul…
The supple boughs creating the shades under the trees,
Will tell you how I felt your arms around my neck…
The first song of the morning bird,
Will tell you how I heard you calling my name…
The touch of the morning dew,
Will tell you how I felt your kiss throughout the day…
When you walked away heartlessly,
Leaving me to die instead…
From far watching me perish when you were alive,
And you pronounced yourself dead…
Now the turning pages of my book,
Will tell you how much I loved you and what you meant to me…

 

© 2014 Pimmi Nag