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Thorned bed Trnová postel

Contributed by Aika on Sunday, 14th December 2003 @ 09:44:21 AM in AEST
Topic: LostLove



I sleep in the bed of thorned roses
they sting, cos petals of your love withered
I am afraid to move, the thorns seem
they dont hurt my skin, but heart

I cry bloody tears, for I am sad
my heart beats less,like the thorns have already hurt
I feel coldness,stone-cold rain washes out my sorrow
the sun of your love faded away

in my thorned bed I cruise through the space
I cruise through the time of oblivion
throught the magma valley of sorrow and pain
it burns, hurts and tears off my heart

Hope, once the sun raises again
Hope, to feel the touch of love,
Hope, for me the roses bloom,
Hope, once.... , once.


spvm na posteli z trnovch rů
bodaj, protoe okvětn lstky tv lsky uvadly
bojm se pohnout, ty trny se zdaj
e nechtěj mou kůi, leč srdce zashnout

plču krvav slzy,neb je mi smutno
srdce bu stle mň, jako by v něm ji trn bylo
ctm jen chlad, ledov dť splachuje můj al
slunce tv lsky ji vychladlo

na sv trnov posteli pluji prostorem
pluji časem zapomněn
lvovm dolm smutku a bolesti
pl, bol, stud a rve m srdce

Snad jednou, zase vyjde slunce,
snad jednou, uctm dotek lsky,
snad jednou, i pro mě zase pokvetou růe,
snad jednou...., snad jednou




Copyright © Aika ... [ 2003-12-14 09:44:21]
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Re: Thorned bed Trnová postel (User Rating: 1 )
by lovingcritters on Sunday, 14th December 2003 @ 05:31:02 PM AEST
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Dear Aika...how tragically sad, and remoreful! Your poem was well thought out, and words were chosen to make it sad, and yet hopeful!
I like your tragic poems, Aika....but with your loving heart...those that bring forth the love, kindness, and dearness of your own heart, are the ones I like the best!
lovingcritters
ConSue


Re: Thorned bed Trnová postel (User Rating: 1 )
by Menelaus on Friday, 6th February 2004 @ 12:51:35 AM AEST
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I second that. You're a star.




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