Poem by Enija (1464)
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Poem published during 2016 Valentine's Day available in the Premium Access.
The Poem by Enija (1464) is:
- a special object:
- cannot be made by an artisan in their workshop.
- written by the player of the character "Enija " during the Valentine's Day Poetry contest. (2016)
- obtained
- a raw material:
- to collect or to gift to someone special.
- to collect or to gift to someone special.
It can be sold or bought on the market of the town between 50.00 and 500.95 pounds.
It has a weight of 1 in the inventory.
Note :
- Using a poem in the personal inventory will open a pop-up window displaying the poem for you to read it. The poem will not vanish by using it.
- Possessing all 117 poems will grant the trophy "Poem-on".
- To obtain the poems of a specific language change the language of the game when logging in.
MY BELOVED...
My Beloved...
He was my everything, my happiness, pain and sorrow. His heart was my soul's mirror, my mirror that ended in pieces.
And my insane heart was looking only for him, his words, laughter, his moves to follow.
It was all what it wanted to see.
Every my moment was moment for him, I gave him everything without him even knowing it.
Maybe he was aware of it, but we couldn't be together. I couldn't tell him what I really wanted, my heart wasn't brave enough to admit it. To admit that I want to have him for myself, forever.
Now,when he's gone I understand the pain, sadness and loneliness.
Loneliness that ripps my soul apart. Love needs two, and we didn't make it.
He left, leaving behind everything he had, even me. His rose started dying day by day, leafe by leafe, just as our love.
No thousand roses, no thousand gestures, no thousand nice words can help with this sadness because my heart wants only him. And it's vainly looking to the gates, hoping that his smile will appear and end this pain. Hoping, but I know he'll never be here.
He was strong when he decided, his words were heavier than chains.So heavy that all my dreams became unforgettable...forever.
Your Roses...
