Another Birthday (Fr. Aida Azzopardi)
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Fifty-two years old
And in three weeks, I'll be another year older
This is the second I celebrated without you
I am still not used to do so--without you
Frozen in time and this space
The disbelief of yr passing is ever present
As though, you never went
But when I see yr tombstone
I am kicked into reality
And then, the teardrops drain
The colourof my face
The rains suddenly start
And the g-ds mourn with me
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş