harmony at last,as I crossed the pine trees,
a hunch on my back that took away all my pains,
tongue tied was I at the very last moment,
the throes of agony filling up my belly,
the light that shone far away,that brought in
the miseries that fed on my heart,
a song far away that fell into my ears,
that ripped open my playful smiles,
gorged upon the villa was my thousand dreams,
that tried hard to fly with broken wings...
a hunch on my back that took away all my pains,
tongue tied was I at the very last moment,
the throes of agony filling up my belly,
the light that shone far away,that brought in
the miseries that fed on my heart,
a song far away that fell into my ears,
that ripped open my playful smiles,
gorged upon the villa was my thousand dreams,
that tried hard to fly with broken wings...
The beauty of the title reflects in the poem itself :)
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