Lost Love

It is I who has the power to heal…
but has thee wounded heart

It Is I who has the power of words…
but finds none at thine sight

It is I who has the power to grieve…
but finds not thee tears

It is I who has the power of love…
but has only reached the stony walls

It is I who has the power of the Gods…
but finds weakness at thine presence

It is I who made flowers out of stones
and roses from dead coffins…
but found no hands to offer

It is I who segregated himself…
but found none to offer the sacrifice

It is I who seeped into hearts and lonely souls…
but have never found my lost love

It is I who has the power of life…
but only brought death to my door
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Andresen Avatar
January 8, 2012 at 8:27 AM
Love is not easy my friend Sami. oxox hugs from Anne-Lise
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