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after many years

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I come back with a heavy burden, All the mistakes that I have made, The rocky roads that I stubbornly took, And the prices to be paid. I return ..

I used to watch the sun rise, As I sat in my balcony chair, I’d close my eyes and hug my knees, Imagining you were there. I still rememb..

Here is the darkness. The shadows of their persons. This is where I live. A sphere of continuous suffering. Where screams are muffled By th..

The sun peeks over the mountains, And touches the gloomy sky, It spreads its ray of golden joy, And awakes each sleeping eye. Turning the page ..

That night I slept in a salty sea, Tears that only darkness brings, They flowed with intensity, And swept my mind away, Where it was vulnerable to..

Healing. The wounds are still fresh And stir overwhelming pain That comes from sudden thought Set free from a beatless heart. Memorie..

Sunrise. I sit in silence, Enveloped in your arms, Why? No reason at all. Brought together, By the thirst of affection, We sit sti..

Pick up the dusty picture, A captured story to be told, Blow off the layers of abandon, Let memories unfold. Sit down on that dusty box, With tre..