Silence Or Despair
Outside it's snowing, it's silence,
Same as in my heart,
All around me stay still and cold,
Only my heart rush to beat.
It's the anger to be frustrated,
It's the coldness of an unfulfilled desire,
It's the spoiling of the deepest aspiration,
It's the failure of a love that from a long time ago had fade.
poem by Cristina Teodor
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