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duminică, 7 aprilie 2013


Ah, that ocean!
The tide of true love and deep desire
Billowing inside the little drops
Resting behind the shore of your eyes
Erupted and fled away upon the fair road
That led to red furrow
Countless drops came after one and other
Leaving the gray marks of the Tale
Which was never told...
How many stories you have written
Upon my white colors of my soul
And how many images you would have
Paint upon the red canvas of my heart

You know?

That it was but my desire for you,
My waiting in your countless thoughts
It was the voice of my soul
Rumbling in the ocean of your longing heart
That traveled its sweet journey
From your eyes to my Lips ..

Hanook Gohar,

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