DECEPTION

                                                                                                                                                                                                       
                                                                                                                                                                                                       
                                                                                                                                                                                                       
                                                                   DECEPTION                                                                                                             
                                                                                                                                                                                                       
                                                                                                                                                                                                       
                                                                                                                                                                                                       

                                                         Toi qui fût mon premier amour                                                                                       

                                                         Je croyais qu'il durerai toujours!                                                                                     

                                                          Tu m'as blessé,et pris mon âme!                                                                                  

                                                          Dans mon coeur mis des coups de lames                                                                 

                                                          Et c'est toujours le coeur piégé,                                                                                     

                                                          N'arrive pas à t'oublier!                                                                                                     

                                                          J'ai voulu pourtant t'écarter,                                                                                             

                                                           De ma vie pouvoir t'effacer;                                                                                            

                                                           J'ai voulu reconstruire ma vie;                                                                                       

                                                           Bien des années cela m'a pris                                                                                     

                                                           De guerir mon coeur malheureux                                                                                

                                                           A vif ,brûlé par ce grand feu!                                                                                          

                                                            Cest le coeur gros et en pleurs                                                                                    

                                                            Après quelques mois de bonheur                                                                               

                                                            Tu es parti, sans revenir                                                                                                

                                                            Et pleine de désillusions,                                                                                              

                                                            Il me reste que la déception!!...                                                                                     

                                                                                                                                                                                                         
                                                                                                                                                                                                         
                                                                                                                                                                                                         
                                                        Mocotte                                                                                                                                   
                                                                                                                                                                                                         
                                                                                                                                                                                                         
                                                                                                                                                                                                         

                                                                                                               écrit en 1955