devotion...

From all of my devotion:

Choices were taken

laughters were misunderstood,

Love was prevented to exist a little bit longer,

Desires were forbidden...
Despite of all my efforts,

My tears were in vain,

My sorrow was made by cunning feelings...
At sudden I was prevented to live and dream,

but at the end just the pieces of my priceless desire

was scattered in the middle of a public square...
In my heart , we could even be sure, love had gone for good...

memoirs were left behind...

no regrets,

no pain...

just the vague idea coming and going...

ready to remind me

how special such

desperate

feeling

is...

Gilbert Antonio

Word Maker