The Unfaithful One

The heart  to which mines is devoted is unfaithful,

I die  longing for her, I live in  memories of her

For the heart  to which mines  is devoted is unfaithful.

The sun still rises in the west , but she has settled in the east.

her name is written in my heart wih my blood.

no one come here, no wants to come here.

I have closed these doors forever,

because the one I love is unfaithful. 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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