The Gods made me win at last:
I loved you most, I loved you infinite.
I love you now, you have another love.
Your love for me died in a night of July,
when the devils were free in my mind
and you hated watching me struggling
instead of worshipping your soul.
Now my soul cries in the midnight,
your lies and words hunt me in the sun.
I loved you most, I love you infinite.
I love you now, you have another love:
no hope for relief, nothing but sorrow.
STAI LEGGENDO
Nugae - Narnia
PoetryNarnia cerca di esprimere in versi quello che prova. Vorrebbe essere come Catullo, Ovidio, Leopardi o Dante, ma non ha tanto genio poetico, quindi questo è il risultato. Spero vi piaccia.
