NostalgiaA Poem by M.Kilani
I'm not a man of assumption
As I reached my redemption Tired, broken and alone I see horizon of every dawn But an answer mystique remains What if this is all one gains What if there's no more Un-shut is the half-open door And a heavy breath follows sighs Hope of tomorrow slowly dies As I drown in heartache and the loss of god wandering and wandering to reveal the fraud I seek an answer from her Even if she's not there Even if it was wrong Silence follows a song Everyone else found place to bury their dead dreams 'Beside the lake beneath the moon in the deep trees' Oh I want to be there, I want us to be there Casting our worries into the air Or simply run away, simply to forget Kisses I saved for her, which now I regret Selective amnesia helps no more The image is behind each opened door Everything now is a reminder of her Not as beautiful, not as fair All beauty around is her defaced clone Nostalgia awakes me until the dawn Homelessness, solitude and insomnia Heartache, pride and nostalgia Horizon open before my eyes Nostalgia for what I never had... beautiful lies
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