Thursday, February 19, 2009

Wings of Love

Where have we been so long my love
In which forest we’ve been sleeping
And now we fall as leaves my dove
At the same valley of our last meeting

I lost your way, but I found mine
My dear old friends and enemies
I give my self to the love divine
As autumn turning gold appears

My dear enemy, I’ll miss your sword
It was so real, I felt the hit
From my old friends I’ll miss the word
Inside with poison, outside was sweet.

I know, someone will say at the end
We live between petals of the spring !
But I was born in that time my friend
Was it, who gave me the magic wings

So farewell, farewell you all
One day the spring’s leaves die
I hear my love divine recall
Open my wings and get to fly .

© Leonard Seiti

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