It Is Like This

about love, about emotions, about life ...

That I ask my God 

What is my tragic destiny..? 

If I go round this whole world 

Stung with this bitter pain? 

That I cannot kill 

Not even with a thousand bottles of wine 

It is like this... 

Expecting to see them again 

In the clouds of glory 

Seeking their light 

That shines eternal... 

And…that I…crying 

Tears of diamonds 

Embraced so deep 

By this love so strong 

So unique.. 

That glows inside me like a red hot fire... 

That does not…cannot… turn me lose 

From this terrible sadness 

So very dispirited and empty.. 

That stalks my every breath…always 

It is like this... 

That I live my life.. 

With this heavy, sorrowful pain 

Of and absent, faraway lover 

Since the day they left 

They, the much adored.. 

When they flew high… into the sky 

Beneath the wee wings.. 

Of two tiny ascending angles...