I don’t need your violets father,
To be in them like an harbor.
You don’t know, do you ?
Now, I am a mother.
There is a dark floor
I know that, but I don’t know how.
I don’t need your violets father
To be protected from the darker.
Now, I have a pearl,
That’s a fairy girl.
I don’t need your flowers father.
Now, I have a man,
Whose that pearl’s father.
It’s not enough how much I love
Whenever I turn to give him daisies
He turns me down with bloody tears!
Is it the man that I dreamed?
Is it the same dark place I am in?
Is it my heart only broken?
Is it my bones or dreams?
Where is the peace?
It’s not my cadaver
On the floor
It’s his flower!
I don’t need your flowers father
Is this a light in this dark tunnel?
Is it a train?
Thunderbolt, tornado …. This is it!
With an honor!
I don’t need your flowers father
Taking the train
A lot to gain.
Hurry up girl,
There is no dark place
Look at the lights on the train
No more headache!!!
If you wish, lights can be
A birthday cake!
Just wish train lights
Can be a shining stars!
Hurry up girl,
We don’t need fathers now.
Don’t know how?
Door is open
We don’t need to knock!
Let’s get up from the dirty ground.
But father, why I am looking at the clock?
Kayıt Tarihi : 30.5.2022 14:32:00
© Bu şiirin her türlü telif hakkı şairin kendisine ve / veya temsilcilerine aittir.
Jan.2005 Mountain View, California, USA.
Bu şiire henüz hiç kimse yorum yapmadı. İlk yorum yapan sen ol!