Author Topic: The measures of my life done with the weights of others  (Read 1756 times)

Angela6386

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The hating and the loving that does no longer matter
the tears and the smiles... the sighs of a lover...

the rose which once was blooming within this heart of mine,
the sunshine and the joy, was taken down by time.

The when's, the how's , the why's that wander in my mind
and this heart which bleeds and cries no more to smile and shine

A past that pokes and hurts me a future with no value
and you are just standing there grinning at me now , are you?

Not that this love is valid , not that this pain matters....
The measures of my life done with the weights of others...

"Τα μέτρα της ζωής μου με τα σταθμά των άλλων..."


Angela
« Last Edit: 13 Aug, 2006, 13:20:45 by spiros »


Angela6386

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Re: The measures of my life done with the weights of others
« Reply #1 on: 14 Aug, 2006, 02:48:45 »
Σπύρο my dear, you didn't like the tittle of my poem? This is an Greek - English poem with a Greek tittle. The tittle is "Τα μέτρα της ζωής μου με τα σταθμά των άλλων..." and it ends with it as well.

Now you got me thinking what is wrong with my tittle... :)))))



Angela