Fondat 2009 • ISSN 2065 - 4200 Anul 16 → 2024
Bitter hate
A girl so beautiful of kind
I met on streets long time behind.
She charmed my soul right from the start
And dunked in love my humble heart.
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She was a frail silhouette
For no one easy to forget.
I liked her hair, her rosy cheek,
Her eyes in sun that made them blink,
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Her arms and shoulders marble white,
Her waist, her dress that held it tight.
But something sinister would bite
My flesh and bones through me inside.
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She stopped at me and in her eyes
I saw a flame, a gleam of ice.
And also seemed that it is like
Her look’s a deadly viper strike.
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A shining smile – deceitful though –
In eyes of mine she tried to show.
But fear made me wonder if
Her smile’s a mask on face to live.
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She passed along and ever since
Her shining smile with all its sins
Has put me in the right remark
With all its war, with all its dark:
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– Who is behind this shining mask
A lady or a witch I ask?
She charmed me, true! And loved her straight;
She shares with me a bitter hate?
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I would’ve liked for me to know
If she’s aware that it’s quite so
If she had questioned in her mind
Am I to stupid or so blind?
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But the forgiveness is a chance
For every human in advance,
Remarkably, it has no bounds,
And in the ear softly sounds.
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So I decided to forgive
And let my heart in a belief
That it is better to do so
Despite she hurt my spirit though.
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So after all I’d like to ask,
– Who is behind that shining mask?
She charmed me, true! And loved her straight;
She shares with me a bitter hate?
She shares with me a bitter hate?
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