As it was when the sun set at the end of a day
Like the darkness when the moon disappeared from the midnight sky
So had been my days without your love
I became a shore without the breaking waves
A tree without its leaves
A garden without its flowers
I was a wasteland dried up and cracking
For, when you left
You also took my laughter and
my smiles and all that’s left are tears
that flood my ‘Angel Eyes’
- M@t@Maya ( © 03-03-2101)
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