Nymph – From Almost Bliss

jrabraham on Apr 11, 2011

Saying goodbye to a love one is hurtful as falling in the pull of gravity towards the ground.

A nymph was sanctified to me by God,

A sight less nymph unable to see good or bad;

Never care about my vicious act.

In her realm,

She welcomed a vulnerable and brawn less man;

She promised me that we’ll soar together

And reach the light-giving star called sun.

Skepticism keeps hurting my ear,

That, that star might burn our wings my dear;

My grasp suddenly slipped in her hand,

Then abruptly fell from beyond;

Both hands stretched out

And trying to burst words out,

She spoke nothing but her eyes said a lot;

She may neglect me by now,

Someday we will be together somehow;

Perished; Left nothing but a genuine vow.

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Comments (2)

dbanheh on Apr 11, 2011
Love, is in the moment, and it’s short life makes it even more precious. Good share
jrabraham on Apr 11, 2011
Thanks! though I am still young when I experienced that

Hi there!