Companion
“No”, a pinching arrow was shot from her mouth,
like a bow separated with two lips;
I don’t know what I did;
I don’t know, what she concluded;
I don’t know what happened to that golden-haired,
blue-eyed companion;
She hit me with flints;
On my back, on my Face-
He was slapped with words and abuses;
And then something strange happened,
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSS…………. and came a slap,
which brought me back to Earth.
And there, in front of my door was standing-
The beloved companion of mine,
astounded on my facial expressions, my Goat.
She gave me an aspiring look and neighed for my company;
And I, an obedient lover, went straight to her;
I will always give her company-
When the Sun is young, when the moon is old;
When there is draught, when there is spring;
When there is desperation, when there is satisfaction;
For that moaning creature,
Is a symbol of golden silence to me –
A blabber – mouthed person.
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