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The words you told me

That broke my heart,

And left me in the center of the time

Were your actions in a picture of centuries ago,

And you asked me why?

Don’t start,

Babe, you decided to play hard,

Why?

If in a distant world,

We joint in the past,

And now come back,

Gazing each other eyes,

In front of a mirror,

We look and we are

What was,

What is,

And what shall be

Between shadows in the nighttime,

And dreams that seem to be hold for the next lifetime,

Until you decide to love me like we agreed,

That time in the fire night

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From 300 In The Privacy of The Time, Into The Unknown. Fire Night © Glenda Soto-Gomez

9 responses to “Fire Night”

  1. guyleneiswriting Avatar
    guyleneiswriting

    I like the poem. It is meant to be read only or is it supposed to be a songtext?

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    1. Thank you for your comment. It is supposed to be a song text.

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        guyleneiswriting

        It looked like it was. And what kind of music goes with it?

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      2. Not sure yet, but I was in between hip hop, jazz and violin sounds when I created this 🤔

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        guyleneiswriting

        It sounds more like a jazz thing to me.

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      4. I am glad that you noticed. Thank you again for your kind observation.

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  2. Beautiful lines so emotional well shared thanks 👍

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