Gota

19 fevereiro, 2009 às 10:10 am (Poética, Poema, Poetry, Prosa, tristeza)
Tags: , , , , ,

gota
perfeita
lacre
da alma
rompe
jorra
serpenteia
reluz
escorre
brota
da alma
ferida
sofrida
alquebrada
que sofre
contorce
dói
chora
gota
de lágrima

(escrito por Zailda Coirano)

1 Comentário

Too late

22 agosto, 2008 às 10:28 am (Poetry)
Tags: , , ,

How dare you give your love
offer me all the kisses
I dreamed about
throughout my lonely nights?

How dare you say
I’m the only one
after all those tears
all the lame excuses
the incredible pain
that destroyed my heart?

The charming lies you told me
day after day
with your stunning blue eyes,
every short story
you made up smiling
made my soul die.

My heart is a desert
where nothing can grow
no one can inhabit
only the darkness in my soul.

I’m the only one who knows
about the sleepless nights
and the uncountable tears
rolling down on my face.

It’s too late,
I can’t make the time go back
and couldn’t make the love survive
It’s just gone away.
And now I roam
among shadows of what I used to be.

My life has no sense
my heart is empty
I don’t know what to do
with all the love
you wanna give me
coz it’s too late now
my heart is broken
my soul’s gone.

(Zailda Mendes)

Deixe um comentário