Poezie

November

1 min lectură·17 decembrie 2002

Mediu

It\'s raining in the streets...and in my head,

And nobody could stop the falling rain...

I can\'t fight anymore with all this pain...

I cannot even think - my thoughts are dead -

But where in this world could I complain...?

The wind blows in the park...and in my life...

I wanna live, I wanna love...but how...?

I don`t know what is happening right now...

I wonder: do we have a fate? Somehow...

And what is fate? A double bladed knife...?

It\'s snowing in the town...and in my soul...

I think that everything is done for me -

She\'s gone - and there\'s nothing else I see...

But, do have a heart? No, just a hole...

Why can\'t I die? Why do I have to be...?

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Ovidiu Tarau. “November.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/ovidiu-tarau/poezie/32454/november

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I wanna live...I wanna love,
but it\'s the long hard road
out of heeeell...

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