![]() ExchangingA Poem by Lupus Kaos![]() sadness has been sold!![]()
All you need is some money,
maybe some silver or gold and after that, sweet honey my sadness will be sold. As you mellowly caress my heart I remember you though we are apart but...I am not afraid since sadness I won't allow to remain. I will destroy, this child that I gave birth to when young was I and I was told that by shedding every tear from my eyes I will allow it to be undersold. "So what do you give?" I ask the first customer. "I give you my will to live" We agreed to do it And this exchange made me brighter. Because now I smile. Now I am alive. © 2013 Lupus Kaos |
StatsAuthor![]() Lupus KaosMacedonia, GreeceAboutSadness I like to embrace in each of her forms. I feel alone and Solitude is my only friend...But I have no complain about that, since I can write and express myself. more..Writing
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