"Here is my secret. It is very simple: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.."- Antoine de Saint Exupéry

The Night


The night with its swarm of heavy thoughts haunts me
How many eons we’ve been passing by eachother
Blind to the reality that we are here , that we are one?
How many lives and how many miles we had to live and walk
Again and again just to find the truth?

The night has witnessed the loss of my soul
But my fallen heart, it was only you there to claim it.
This broken heart, shattered, black of the dust of the past
Maybe once so very beautiful and perfect,
Now broken watch  forgotten, yet yearning to live again.


memyselfandela, 2013

4 responses

  1. Awesome tattoo. And poem.

    April 17, 2013 at 02:20

    • Thank you.

      May 3, 2013 at 16:00

  2. Remember … for every girl with a broken heart … there’s a boy with a glue gun

    April 17, 2013 at 07:03

    • Interesting idea, but you know, a glue gun cannot fix all in this world. 😆

      April 17, 2013 at 23:39

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