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I am the only being whose doom
No tongue would ask no eye would mourn
I never caused a thought of gloom
A smile of joy since I was born
In secret pleasure-secret tears
This changeful life slipped away
As friendless after eighteen years
As lone as on my natal day
There have been times I cannot hide
There have been times when this was drear
When my sad soul forgot its pride
And longed for one to love me here
But those were in the early glow
Of feelings not subdued by care
And they have died so long ago
I hardly now believe they were
(Emily Bronte ,I am the only being whose doom)
I open my eyes
and he is
Standing there
Without a care
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עיבוד ממוחשב בפוטושופ 6 בטא
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כן, אתה יודע,
כמו תמיד.
ומה עם האשכים
שלך? |
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