শারদ সংখ্যা ২০২০ || Poem || Bozena Helena Mazur-Nowak, Poland, Opole city

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 Bozena Helena Mazur-Nowak, Poland, Opole city

                     

it's time to go

again night turns into the day

have I slept or just dreamed, I do not know

such a strange feeling, and maybe just a dream

nothing is what it seems to be

should I kiss your tears

or just pretend that nothing has happened

maybe go away quietly closing the door behind me

I want to stay and keep you forever in my arms

I will start to caress your beautiful neck

and kiss your pretty ear petal

cold, I will pull the blanket up to your chin

I don't want you to be cool down my beloved

now sleep my love, try to, please

cuddle softly on to my shoulder

I would like to stay, the thought flashed

but I know that it's time for me to go.