As purifying as it might be,
your love is nothing but ennui.
And you stand tall, right next to me -
what is expected of my soul?
You know - I loved you strongly once!
But you were somewhere, out of reaching.
Your love was then my only chance
to be a decent human creature…
I was all yours – my mind and body
were in your hands. But you denied it…
Blind for my love, for my affection…
Nevertheless, you killed my senses!
And then I cried, I wept, I murdered
all pure emotions, moral, virtues.
I shut my eyes for greatest beauty
and started living out of duty.
Just then you came near to my doorsteps.
You wanted back my love so restless.
You wanted me – my kisses, blessings
but I was cold – with your brain messing.
Now you will fade, just like you made me
deny all faith in love, pretending
that there’s no pain, that soon, one fine day
I will forgive forget your blindness…
But I’m still here. I still remember
you treating me as I didn’t matter.
So you will feel now all my sorrow
For you, my love, there will be no tomorrow!
Това ми е един от първите опити за стих на английски, така че бъдете снизходителни
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И все пак - чакам критики
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