THIS BARREN HEART

Ever go through my dream’s town, there you will find a person like yourself

Ever come and collect the pieces of my being, doing so will soothe your soul

Don’t regret it later, there will be some relief for my sorrows

On the desolate paths of my heart

Albeit, for a while, will be the sight of the celebration of your arrival

This life without you, though useless, may will be a recourse to your memories

All the colors of my dream’s town are associated with your being

And yes in this autumn, my soul is scattered on the barren land of my own heart

Now I’m waiting again,

Come sometime and irrigate the barren land of my heart with your cold attitude

©️ Aarzu_words

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