I see faces,
they come and go.
I hear sentences, words and letters,
they are without sense and contents.
I see pictures,
they disintegrate to dust.
I recognize hands, many hands,
but I can’t catch them.
I feel coldness,
and find no warmth.
I experience grief, sorrow and pain,
and, nevertheless, can give no consolation.
I look into a deep abyss,
however, the abyss looks into me.
But, I see a bright light in the dark tunnel,
Faces, sentences, pictures, hands, warmth and consolation around it;
Friend, I love you!
Comments
beautiful poem, even great one. You are certainly a good poetess. Keep up your work and post more and more. i love poetry.
Thank you to your comment, I appreciate you all and I hope you can see the face of friend.
See you all on chat room.
My sweet regard,
Fatimah
U are warm and it's suitable for the world .
yes
Best wishes for u
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