Emptiness
The dropping feelings in my heart are making an echo sound
And as they fall , nothing keeps sound
The walls of my chest are murmuring a fake voice
Broken glass , smashed woods , crushed leaves ,
The torturing shuffle of her dress at the moment she leaves
How could the little figures of life
, In a moment ,
Be so cruel ?!
- Oh .. let's go now my friend
- No .. let it hurt us
once more.
Copyright © Mohammed Abd-Elhay | Year Posted 2007
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