[Refugee - Oi Va Voi🎶]Â
You are perfect,
beautiful lover created by God.
You are immortal, lover,
for being the source of life for a girl
who made you live in her own self
and killed her.
*
The snowfall was so enchanting that I could see my hands out when the snowflakes touched my hands. I was all alone, had no one. Even the self I had was foreign to me. I felt alien to this body I was living in. Would that feeling of emptiness disappear one day completely? It should have gone.
When a blue bird landed in front of my window, I leaned towards the bird with a smile. It held up its little head and was watching me with its dark eyes. The color of its feathers was so brilliant that the desire to caress it was all over my body. It didn't move at all, keeping its eyes away from me as it slowly extended my hand to it.
