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A pounding sound, every second,
The sound of your heart, I reckon,
Slowly, but surely, it slows down,
And finally you frown, and fall down.
The first time I saw your face,
I loved you, but sadly, wasn't the case,
For you, you were, in the arms of another,
But this did not matter.
A few years later, I won your heart,
With a poem, so badly written,
And sadly, tonight I part,
And to you, all my love is given.
A pounding sound, every minute,
Tonight, I leave, like a dove,
To a place, where life is infinite,
At the side of my heartbroken love.
28/04/2009
Mjllonir
The sound of your heart, I reckon,
Slowly, but surely, it slows down,
And finally you frown, and fall down.
The first time I saw your face,
I loved you, but sadly, wasn't the case,
For you, you were, in the arms of another,
But this did not matter.
A few years later, I won your heart,
With a poem, so badly written,
And sadly, tonight I part,
And to you, all my love is given.
A pounding sound, every minute,
Tonight, I leave, like a dove,
To a place, where life is infinite,
At the side of my heartbroken love.
28/04/2009
Mjllonir
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