Time Runs

They come and go with endless time rivers flow
With cold cruel wind’s blow
Days are passing by but nothing changes

Time runs over me
With a spring silent melody
Blood covers my kneels
Kissing with a love so deep
Of a child of a century

Time runs over me
Like an endless stream of memory
Pains run over me
With cold rains pouring down in me
Just let me see another dream

Empty hearts won’t love again
Cold hand won’t share kind warmth
Child’s heart learns a taste of pain
While they make love to my dying dawn

Time runs over me
Like a dream, white night fantasy
Your memory runs over me
As if it was real

Would you save me or better kill
My heart, my ever thrill
For the moment of love to turn real

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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