Far from you,
life is winter.
Far from you,
the sky of my heart rains.
My lips deny me my smile.
I am a jungle of burnt trees.
Come, find me here.
Far from you,
I am alone in my cage,
waiting
for you.
By Tabasom
Far from you,
life is winter.
Far from you,
the sky of my heart rains.
My lips deny me my smile.
I am a jungle of burnt trees.
Come, find me here.
Far from you,
I am alone in my cage,
waiting
for you.
By Tabasom
Dear Tabasom,
I wish I weren’t so far from you. If I could tell you in person how important your poems and writings are, I would be so happy.
Love, Rachel