The Flute player

Despite that who shook my bed

Despite the lonelyness nights,
that touched my passion

I healed ...
and my heart was with me

My heart was with me

Making nighs shorter for me

making days easier without him

Telling me a better tomorrow will come

and I should not rush -

Inspiring me, that's impossible

my heart will always support me

My heart was with me

To whisper to me "O, dear do you hear

The Flute player is coming

Smile and raise your Head"

My heart told me that,
the Fine Storyteller

with his kind words
was the reason for my tears

My heart whispered to me

Do not thinner yourself and do not
be sad,there is no need
to remember his old days

Floods of tears

Refuses to come back to him

Refuses to forgive him

And for once to become
his new subject

My heart, whisper to me

"Call not from your sadness 
but run out from your sadness,

because the Flute player will come,
to let you go from his painful days"

Do not, seek anyone else
and do not panic, He the hope
will come and share Love with you

 

My heart is with me

and

Refsuses new pains

© 2010

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                                        Shared for: One shot Wednesday Oct. 20. 2010