That may be great,

because the last time it happened,

I was furiously happy, and

heavenly hurt.

and that’s because of fate.


If it will arrive sooner,

it will be nice.

i will heartfully accept


and the overwhelming pain.

it will be good, and

in this thought, fairer.


If it will not,( fear!)

nay, it must come!

Come forth pain

come forth sorrow.

and a river of tears;

and must remain.

they’re sweeter

and nicer, than your tears.


Then, when the moon sets,

love won’t leave.

no, it won’t.

because it will simply,

just like your tears,

fade away, away…

as it frets.



1st of December 2006

©2012, J.B.T.


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