
O Beautiful
Once we had had a fight..
And decided to separate..
Me became the darkness..
...And you became the light
...You went away ..far..
very far..too far...
I stayed this side,and you..
Stayed that side of the bar..
I became a stone..
My watery heart froze..
You became a flower..
A fragrant red rose...
I became voilent..
I never felt ease...
And you became the beauty..
and goddess of peace.
Then I began to create..
Shining and beautiful things...
Sun,sea,mountains... tree
flowers and birds with wings
I created a lagoon
Full of angels and nymphs..
but realised very soon..
I am just a damn fool
I can not make anything
Like you ...O beautiful.
The God.
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