.,time when all is falling,
like a fall of death !...
nothing isn't forever,
even the breath stops,
in a word,.
blue mouth murmured perhaps,
whispers in the darkness !
hope never last in a lonely heart,
call of a deep nowhere,..
can love, a true love,
love a beast with a ugly look,
unless that soul sees a beauty in it ?!.
to no one cause any pleasure,
a shadow of the inside .,
only a bless that,
there's none to see it !..
- A. A. Popovici,