Details |
Karolina Golabek Poem
The war will not end, or neither will we. We fight to get back our country on the map once again, after these hundred of years. Poland will rise, and so will we. We cannot give up, we wil brave-up to reach the sky so high. No one can accomplish like us, just you and I.
Life is full of ups and downs like on a heart monitor. If there
are no ups and downs, we would be dead. But our strong wills,
will keep us alive and strong to the day we die. Love is not
just a game of hearts, it's a feeling of hope to be thankful for. If you
leave me, my love, my heart will drop down to the bottom of hell, until it
shatters into a million tiny worthless heartbroken pieces.
This war will keep us apart, but I think, I know, that once it ends I will see your
face once again, and hold you with my whole soul until I die of
pleasure, with you by my side. I must thank you for the days
you spent with me, just to catch my falling tears, and tell me
everything will be okay. I couldn’t imagine my life with anyone else in
this world, because for each plant there is water. As if I was a plant, and you
the water, I can’t survive without your refreshing kindness, built just for me. Once we see each other again, I will stay strong for
you, and you will fight each war with my strength I have given to you.
Thank you. I love you. My sweetheart. My sunshine.
Goodbye.
Copyright © Karolina Golabek | Year Posted 2019
|