You wanted to know my thoughts…..
the sadness inside me leaves no room for thoughts.
You asked me to tell you all about it…..
there are no words powerful enough to describe my sadness.
You offered me your shoulder to cry on…..
I have not tears left.
You just took me into your arms…..
and the sadness started to lift from me.
© mai 1999 Lilia

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