Saturday, August 1, 2009

And he never lived again...

Birds cried!
‘Oh! My dear!

Do not long for those eyes,
For whatever you see you won’t get.

Do not long for her deeds,
For whatever you wish you won’t get.

Do not ask for her words,
For whatever you ask she won’t talk.

Do not long for her presence,
For what you ask she always escapes.

Do not ask for promises,
For whatever you ask she never stand against.'

She parted from him
And he never lived again, never lived.

And the ever greatest destruction has come upon to him,
Had she given her love to him,
He would have At least lived for once...

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