My laughter ,
Hand in hand with my crying,
They shook their tears
Over my heart.
Pain and joy are friends now,
Forgetting about me.
The hope and the dream
Are embracing the oblivion;
The desire has dulled its fangs
In patience' bones ;
The waiting, tired, turned into sand;
The knowledge faded,
Revealing itself
That it was only a dream ;
My seeds fell on the ground of eternity
And you created myself out of me,
Undressing me
Of what I thought that I am.

Tags: Poetry