Oh my glorious veil! studded and refined
Bearing the morning stars, my joy and pride.
Flowing down like the arrogant Nile, creating
And flooding ancient lands, giving and taking.
Oh my glorious veil, I love you so dear and bright,
You have become so close that I don’t even remember
When was the last time I took you off, I don’t even know
Anymore how is it to breathe without you or to smile.
Oh my glorious veil! I love you so much that I wish you were
Not there in my life, I wish I could show the broken mind.
I wonder what you cover beneath, a receding hairline may be
Or perhaps a receding wish to fight and to smile for sure.
Oh my glorious veil! Take a leave from me, for god’s sake!
Let me be what I am, let me crumble down and cry.
What does that viel hide?
ReplyDeleteAn ugly face, or a nature mild?
Hidden giant, or pygmy running wild?
That veil more colourful than myself
Behind its shadow what do I conceal?
It is a facade to help me live
To prying eyes not reveal.
a poetry to reply a poetry! i love it :)
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