Your wish is my command!
To count “what could’ve been’s”
Is an ungrateful task.
So, let it be exactly what you asked,
Or didn’t ask, or would have never asked.
But is it up to us?
And if my hand will never touch your hand,
And if our lips will never kiss again,
So, let it be. Because you never can
Accept me as I am,
Or what I do, or where I have to be.
I died. And that what’s left of me –
Unlovable, unwanted, long forgotten.
So, let it be. I do believe in Fatum.
My love is just a line in God’s beloved journal.
And yet, my Love, believe me, is eternal.
So, is it up to us to have it simply pass?
To force it to an end?
Please, let it be…
Your wish is my command.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=45402
Рубрика: Стихи, которые не вошли в рубрику
дата надходження 07.11.2007
автор: Виктория Роше