Far from temptations / by Crisastemis

Far from temptations

Too much silence, 

Many tears, endless fears,

Empty streets, naked trees,

Many distant oceans and seas.

Broken hearts and knees,

Souls that will freeze 

in cold winter days,

Prayers from monday 

until sunday, 

No way to come 

the warmth of old days.

Too much indiference, self defence, 

Not any kiss, no any embrace.

An empty space, a sad face.

The keys from de gates of love

Are hidden in dark corners,

No room for strangers,

Just places for dangers.

Many falses emotions, 

Too  much anger, as a dagger,

Small fires, few flames. 

No names, not even personality,

You... me... A dream or reality.

We need urgently a new beginning

To give another meaning of love.

We must try to stay 
far from temptations,

We need integration in time,

In love, in happiness, everytime.

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