28 | You came

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You came and occupied my crazy heart
Clouds floated above us
Your eyes personified mercy
Mercy was a quite rain moisturising your hair
We stood under it
You spoke
I remembered the sun
You were strange
You had a completely new voice
This voice is mine and of stranger
This voice was a quite snowfall that moisturises your hair
Your appearance
The faces of the children you kissed
Small mirrors opened to the sun
Strong drinks, sharp smells from them
The little mirrors that went through my soul
And you smiled
A colorful rain has gone
It began to rain which made the man cry
Your eyes were as burning as a wounded gazalle
Your voice was as sad as the heart of a wounded gazalle
You had a sad voice
You came and occupied my crazy heart
Clouds floated above us
Your eyes personified mercy

-Yemin (The Promise/ The Oath)

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