luni, 30 martie 2009

Element

Using colors which are mixed with tears
I draw a lake,
Where I sink down tomorrow again,
A bottomless place, full of sadness.

Draw me whatever you like here!
A rainbow, a shorebird, a sunflower
Your look goes to your inside, as if
You gathered everything for me.

Everyone laughs, saying it's foolish, but
If you were here, they'd be quiet and
Plunge into this picture but you
Still pull at my weak hand...

Who can feel every sorrow of mine?
In this wearisome world, shadows grow old.
The curtain won't open again.
Who can finish my empty life?
Now I don't hear that voice anymore here.
I'm just choked with tears
When I follow the traces
While I stand on a ground called "hell"
While I am accompanied by a flower called "melancholy"

Fingers and the blood bound
will get loose one day.
They shouldn't have,
But even that I knew well...

Who can feel every sorrow of mine?
In this colorless world, shadows grow somber.
The curtain won't open again.
Who can finish my empty life?
Since that day I don't hear that voice anymore here.
I even take off this old skin.
Who can feel every sorrow of mine?
Your profile, looking at some place afar,
was all I ever knew.
Who can feel every sorrow of mine?
Your profile, looking at some place afar,
was all I ever knew.

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