Wednesday, February 16, 2011

Chinaberry Tree

In parallel sea what would I be ?
My first love said to me : “tears out for the world to see”
I would not be I did not see the Chinaberry tree
Tears out, it would feel so Heavenly, heavenly, heavenly
Hard now to picture a me without you
“don’t interfere”
Part of her back was frozen for the remainder of the war
“don’t be concerned”
But I never learned how not to be
As my first love said to me : “I don’t care, im not there”
So that I could not sleep
My whole being was falling apart
So that I soon cried out : “dear friends, hold me!”

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