where the dreams go

forceful drops are falling
(golden tears)
far from me,
from you.

grief sleeps in this soil

it gives me no peace,
i'm dying with my eyes open.

where is this great love?
nothing came of us.
every damn day
the same thing we scream,
we curse,
our hearts are burning.

it's dark,
don't wait, go.
the shadows are stirring
and playing in the rain.

for the both of us this dream is dying.

Beautiful words

Beautiful words and such emotion...sometimes it is so hard to give up a dream, and even when it hurts...you still hang on because you want it so badly....well expressed.

Thank you, friend. This poem

Thank you, friend. This poem was originally written in another language and translated into English ... I like playing with more than one language. :)

~ Suzanna.

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