Gone like the wind,
There goes my love,
I'm never to see him again.
Just like the wind,
He was blown away,
My torn heart weeps for him!
Gone like the wind, gone like the wind,
It's far better to die than live!
Oh, my soul, my heart, my mind,
Tell me when we'll all stop weeping!~URHIOGHENEGBA ESSI
YOU ARE READING
IN THIS GARDEN OF STONE
PoetryA collection of thirteen tragic love poems/songs of lamentation It's probably best if you read them in one of your rare sober moods, Or after a heart 💔 break Or after watching an exceptionally tragic love movie Or a tragic love book And you're...