The Wind
A glacial wind comes hastily
whispering your name.
Send by him, who loved you once,
a chill strikes the heart,
what does it mean?
Breath falters,
the hand of fear
disallow to seize your near.
Which songs without words
are your beloved
emit you by the glacial wind?
Voiceless outcry,
eyes of despair,
deferred bale obeys
the orders of the mystic sphere.
But now, the glacial wind
caresses the delicate skin,
this trembles like an unwilling fading flower-
The Temple,
once build for two.
Your confused emotions
shall sense
the sweetness of his presence,
how warm and dear he always been,
until coldness was arisen
and dismantled
this love affair.
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