Arde-n mine.

Nu inteleg in suflet ce se simte,

Si oare a cita oara,dorul  se minte.

Durerea nu s-a nascut acuma,

Iar doar incetul s-a trezit cu luna.

Usor si vintul ,usor si eu in el.

M-am trezit,cu durere de fier.

Vreau sa inchid ochii,sa fac ca sa nu ma doara.

Dar a cita oara,nimic din mine nu are sa moara.

Vreau sa strig,dar nimeni nu ma aude.

Inima mea,pe veci i-am dat-o in patrundere.

Mi-e frica,de atita usurinta.

Dar am crescut in noi,atita credinta.

Nu s-a schimbat nimic,aceeasi iubire creste,

Dar cu durere deja se plasmuieste.

Ce am ramas si ce am fost,

Sa   ma intreb,nu mai are rost.

Cu fiecare privire,altfel oferita.

Totul arde-n mine,si eu sunt ofelita.

Published by daianapirgaru

Hello, there! My name is Diana. I am from the Republic of Moldova. Moved to the United States in 2016, and started from the beginning. I was born to inhale words instead of air, to have ink instead of blood, to live thousands of years everything people live in a moment. Since I remember myself, I had this deep connection with the moon, autumn, and woods. I was the sensitive child in the family or the weirdest one. I discovered my passion at an early age, but my wings were broken since I was in high school. Didn't stop flying. Moved to another planet, where I had to learn English from the beginning. I am an overexcited person who adores words and struggles with grammar. I write gritty short stories, novels, and poems, holidays articles, etc. Besides that, I am a student and a MOM.

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