‎Saturday, ‎October ‎11, ‎2014

These nights come like a friend
They carry me in their tranquil waves
And leave me defeated, sinful death
Why don’t I refuse their invitation,
A careless heart, are there no one to blame?
My enigmatic whisper to the deaf wind
Shall pass like a song or forgotten easily.

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