Gifts

Gedankengedicht zum Thema Liebe, vergangene

von  kleineKiwi

you gave me kisses firing red
and bruises night blue
held me in my sorrow
somehow pulled me through

and as you went you took a lot
but your colours shine the same

gave me the brown warmth of autumn
smell of forests in the rain
first thought of november, last day in june
even the hidden joy of pain

so it's ok; it's enough for now
your smile's  in a hundred melodys
the fray still make me feel like standing under the full moon

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