The Necklace

Between my hands, the necklace of pearls scatters…
I saw them roll

A pearl after a pearl.
Rolling to another realm but not mine.

Leaning in the fences of my kingdom,
I could hear but my sobs.

Love can heal hearts
But some needs a heal of love
To be freed
To be released...

Oh, everyone embarks in his journey
And in my kingdom I am weeping
Nothing will diminish my grieves but my tears
They are my rain winter and summer…day and light
Drawing a gloomy portrait of love.
Drawing me..
Journey with no destination…