𝕮𝖚𝖆𝖓𝖉𝖔 𝖘𝖔𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖆𝖘 𝖒𝖎 𝖒𝖆𝖓𝖔

Poem 16- Promise(prt 1, last day)

Promise

.                                .                                 .                     ...               .               ...                 .                      ...                           .                              ...

.                .                        .                         .                         .                    ...                              .                                            .

Now you leave, without knowing my name,

Without my hug, my kiss,

Without talking,

Without saying goodbye.

Now you leave, 

Without feelling my breathe,

Without trying to love me,

Without felling the fellings.

Fellings that i could never gave to you,

Fellings that i could tryna to give you,

Fellings that i known were unreal,

Fellings hide in my heart

I never had the oportunity,

To say goodbye,

To tell you,

To say to you.

I used to say in my mind,

I used to imagine,

I used to imagine that,

I used to wish to take it out.

I used to say, 

if we stay in our minds,

and in our hearts, and stay full of love,

Faithful, peaceful, and grateful.

And we wait for each other,

And ask for each other,

And live waiting for an ''us''

''Waiting for an us''.

Even we fell doleful,

afflicted, with nothing,

And we have lost the hope,

In front of  God, the Lord.

And we have got blue,

And we have got down,

And we have felt insecurities,

And we haven't got the wish to pray.

We gonna meet it,

We gonna meet, 

The meaning of it,

the true and ethernal love.

I've wished you could listen, 

Listen to my voice,

Pronuncing to you my promise,

Declaring in you my vow.