They
say love comes and goes, but ours will stay within us eternally,
Why
are you angry now? When I'm gone,
Can
you stop being mad at everything around you?
Why
are you weeping now? When I have disappeared,
Can
you wipe that tear off your cheek?
Why
are you bored? When I'm gone,
Can
you walking with head up?
We
were two gorgeous little doves with flamboyant same colours, but from different
mothers,
We
lived a happy and fabulous life together,
We
flew distant, wonderful journeys, and always came back later together,
We
danced according to our love tunes, however, the nature couldn't hold up this
happiness anymore,
Days
ago, the dove hunter catapulted stones to us, as we flew together as always,
We
flew to different directions,
I
lost you, you lost me, we lost ourselves,
I
called you several times, looking for you as I cried, you didn't answer,
Now
look! I'm gone, you are gone, we are gone,
I
feel both your absence and presence, but how can this be possible? Is it a
mystery?
Wherever
you are now, I tell you this, real love doesn't come and go, we are born with
it,
It
only stays in me, in you and in us until…maybe forever.
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