Thursday, April 9, 2009

With my tired eyes


I have my eyes tired with so much crying
And sadness.
And the fine desire is extinguished for me
To live as a youth.

5.05.2005


ROXANA IACINTA BOGDAN
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2 comments:

  1. LiziApril 9, 2009 at 10:18 AM

    Don't be sad. It's nice picture...and poem.;)

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  2. RajanApril 19, 2009 at 2:11 PM

    Thiss everyone's hope my dear - and we all have to drop it. Like we have to drop so many other beliefs. The only thing we never have to drop is Life and Love, which is the sane thing.

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