Forever August

I remember the way you hugged me

When I arrived soaked at your home

Wet face and messy clothes

Dripping raindrops from my hair


I remember what you told me

When your mental doors were closed

Wet face and messy thoughts

Dripping sadness from your eyes


I remember the paths we followed

When we went out to the sea

Wet sand and messy shadows

Dripping saltiness from my clothes


I remember what will happen

When I get back to your heart

Wet eyes and messy theories

Dripping teardrops from our lives


Forever august

Forever the rain

Forever your empty eyes



[Yes, there is a Dutch poem that has some lines that are almost the same as my last lines. I used them because they impressed me.]

JojaRodenaLente JojaRodenaLente
18-21, F
1 Response Mar 1, 2009

dutch tranlated, shows intellect. i like it