Forget Forgiveness
Poem
Months have passed
Summer turned to fall.
Days are growing cold-
and the wind is blowing fast
…away to a crimson sky-
bloody sunset and do you
know? I still hide to cry,
can’t believe you’re gone!
When I turn my head and see
still your face so alive
I hear your voice and words
as if we will never die
But you are dead…
and all the blurry photos
show me nothing, death
and I am sad, so sad…
Do you know?
How I want you to forget,
to forgive me everything I did.
I don’t deserve forgiveness though,
pray for my body and my soul.
We will see each other.
Again.
more by DIMITAR MITROFFSKY
photograph by Semih Aydin