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connaissance avec la créatrice - ses pensées et ses poèmes

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DEPART SANS RETOUR

                                                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                                                
                                                      DEPART SANS RETOUR                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                                                

                              Tu étais tout pour moi, toi qui partis un jour ,                                                                                            

                              Sans regrets, sans remords  , et peut-être sans joie                                                                                 
                              Ayant pour tout bagage important:mon amour                                                                                          
 

                             Ne t'apercevant pas qu'il était tout en toi!                                                                                                   

                                                                                                                                                                                                 
                                                                                                                                                                                                  
  

                              Ne voulant écouter ni mes plaintes , ni mes pleurs,                                                                                    

                              Tu préféras partir sans même un aurevoir;                                                                                                 

                              Aussi tu ne vis pas,ce que mes yeux "ce soir"                                                                                            

                              Versèrent sur ton départ,qui lui fit mon malheur!                                                                                         

                                                                                                                                                                                                   
                                                                                                                                                                                                   
 

                              Ne voulant pas non plus songer au lendemain                                                                                            

                              Tu résolus encore , de garder le silence!                                                                                                      

                              Ainsi tu pris le train de très bon matin                                                                                                          

                              Pour je ne sais quelle ville de France   ......                                                                                                  

                                                                                                                                                                                                    
                                                                                                                                                                                                    

                              Te persuadant, au fond , que moi je t'oublierai.                                                                                            

                              Mais mon coeur s'y refuse farouchement!                                                                                                    

                              Je ne peux t'oublier, je t'aime malgré les faits                                                                                              

                              Et nul ne peux m'en empêcher aussi cruellement  !                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          
                                                                                                                                                                                                    
  

                              Je n'aurai pas pensé qu'un jour tu partirais                                                                                                  

                               M e laissant sur la route sans même un aurevoir!                                                                                       

                              Comme un chien sur la route , un pauvre chien errant                                                                                 

                               Mis mon coeur en écharpe un jour en t'en allant!......                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     

                                                                                                                                                                                                  

                                                                                                                                                                                                  

                                                                                                                                                                                                  

                                       Mocotte  Ecrit  en 1954                                                                                                                      

                                                                                                                                                                                                  

                                                                                                                                                                                                   

                                                                                                                                                                                                   



 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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