The Flute player


Despite that who shook my bed
Despite the lonelyness nights,
that touched my passion
I healed ...
and my heart was with me

My heart was with me
Making nighs shorter for me
making days easier without him
Telling me a better tomorrow will come
and I should not rush -
Inspiring me, that's impossible
my heart will always support me

My heart was with me
To whisper to me "O, dear do you hear
The Flute player is coming
Smile and raise your Head"

My heart told me that,
the Fine Storyteller
with his kind words
was the reason for my tears

My heart whispered to me
Do not thinner yourself and do not
be sad,there is no need
to remember his old days

Floods of tears
Refuses to come back to him
Refuses to forgive him
And for once to become
his new subject


My heart, whisper to me
"Call not from your sadness 
but run out from your sadness,
because the Flute player will come,
to let you go from his painful days"

Do not, seek anyone else
and do not panic, He the hope
will come and share Love with you
 
My heart is with me
and
Refsuses new pains

© 2010

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                                        Shared for: One shot Wednesday Oct. 20. 2010