Friday 21 December 2012

A story from Greece

A story from Greece:


My love,
   
 Leaving you broke my heart. How will I endure your absence by my side?
I'm so used to see you shine in your darkness world that sunlight burns my eyes.
On the one hand I am so happy to be back to my dear mother, but on the other hand I miss you badly.
     The four months that I will spend away from you will intensify my love for you.
Even without these four pomegranate grains my mother could not keep me from back into our paradise.
I know my love, that separation is hard but I'm begging you to not let anger overtakes your sadness. I swear these four months will pass very quickly. Neither you nor I will see the days scroll. While you will reign underground, my mother and I will revive in spring on earth.
Not a day will pass without me thinking of you. I'll let you know as soon as I can by sending a flower born the same day.
       I'll see you in my dreams as I'm sure you'll see me in yours. It's time to leave my love. My mother needs my help. 


I embrace you as I love you. I miss you awfully but we'll see each other again soon.

                                                                                         I Love you,
                                                                                                          
                                 Persephone


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