We were so intimate, so friend
She and me..
She was me and i was her
We were two bodies, but just one soul,
We met everyday, in the garden of the back,
We played together,
We ate together,
We did everything together.
She was the only one to be in my life,
I had no brothers, no sisters,
And no friends..I was lonely..
Since she was my only friend,
I offered to her all my love,
And all my confidence..
My feeling towards her was sincere,
Pure, cute and full of life.
We were little, that's true,
But we had this big heart
Which know how to feel,
How to love, to give and not to take,
Simply, innocently..
She was the one thing good
And the one person in the whole of my life..
But one day, i still remember,
I did not found her in the garden,
And from that day, i never saw her any more.
Afterwards, i knew somehow that she died;
It was too hard,
I was unable to believe, i cried,
I shouted, i was sad,
Nevertheless, she was not there
And would never be there.
I blamed this evil war,
It broke everything good in our life,
It brought all sadness to our minds,
It was just a nightmare
That would never end..
It burned everything in me,
It killed me..
My best friend was died, that was too horrible!!
And on that day, i felt
My heart broken, burned, died..
I was lost forever!!
From that day, i wasn't any more me,
I was something else, odd and strange;
Maybe my body was there,
But my soul,
No..
It was taken by her;
It was there..somewhere,
In the sky...
*I notice that it doesn't arrived to me, i just imagined this to try to make a image of war and people who suffer from it..It's so sad and touching, and that's why i cannot stop writing about this..I know it'll not help them anyway,however i write and I'll write..*
