To love and lend me as your friend
When shadows fall and dark descends
Is your way to love, to be.
And me?
A tiny seed – compared to your magnificent tree
To love and lend me as your friend
When shadows fall and dark descends
Is your way to love, to be.
And me?
A tiny seed – compared to your magnificent tree
Melts the sun
With her ferocity– stripped away,
Turned into fragility,
We gasp as moon swallows sun.
We call it: “catastrophe,” as if — it is different.
A child nursed of negligence.
Yes, it is not ours —
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