|Death to My Lover
Author: lilyqueen777 PM
The silence brings around nothing. not even a simple answer. please r/r! oh...and another language here as well...Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Romance/Drama - Words: 195 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 09-10-05 - id: 2004806
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to my lover
May is the coldest month,
when flowers grow,
yet memories dye.
Here are the roots,
the story of love
that dies with the heart.
Winter comes, the growth of the beginning
Summer comes with nothing but pracheam.
And the rain comes to drench the achovet.
The Sunlight comes and burns the gan.
The last hour left with silence.
Yesh li hammon achovet bisivel lakh.
He came to the mountain of hope and despair.
I was scared of the mysterious air,
but he let me go…
for the first time I knew how to feel free
in the mysterious air.
What comes in this story is nothing but—
You don't know this,
then you should go away from here,
to fine the answer of the truth.
Yesh li shaila bishieval ha achovet, aht ya dat mackarach bi shevel li?
"You know the answer
lies within this garden."
I looked within the flowers,
knowing the truth and the lie.
The silence brings around
not even a simple answer.