My Opera
Sadness
Tuesday, September 28, 2010 10:51:20 AM
How stranger I feel these days.
I don't feel like myself
The world seems so small
And I feel how sweet it is to love one another.
Oh yes, to love one another
Not to Know, the ugly side of this world
But that's too much of a dream
And we must remember the storm that rages
Over there.
It rages, loud
It makes the whole earth tremble
It causes so many death
And sows so much misery every whether.
Storm, storm, when will you stop?
So that each man without fear for his life
Is free to express
Even his innermost feelings.
I would like to be able to express
My own thoughts in freedom,
But I feel compressed
As though trapped in a cage.
That's when those black thoughts swirl in my
Head
And depress me for the whole day,
I become nasty like a mean beast
Without meaning to do so.
Oh paper!
I do not want to hide anything from you,
For as the only confident,
You know how to provide relief.
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"Sadness-The Edge Of Love"[/ALIGN][/COLOR]
The sadness is really hard to bear, struggling on edge of love.
To really know if it is lost or still there, buriedso deep under hurt, guilt, and sorrow. Or is it just a found remembrance of a once new and passionate love?
The answer, the truth, lay deep inside. There is no shortcut,no gentle path, it's an uphill battle all the way.There will be a time, when you crest the hill, and the
answer quietly appears.You may be walking tall and alone or holding hands with
the love of your life.Only time and patience and tears will tell what your heart
already knows, but silently waits to whisper to your soul.[/FONT][/COLOR]
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"Love and Sadness"[/ALIGN][/COLOR]
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