We met randomly
In the darkness of the night
Like the evil meets the soul
Surprisingly quiet
Unnoticed
Silently
The type that makes
Most damage
And it sneaks on your mind
Unexpected
Unwanted...
And all of a sudden
It is there.
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
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Do you see His work?
When you look around And smile at the beauty of a bright sunny sky When you hear birds singing on the trees Or tiny butterflies Working...
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Listen to the silence That speaks about the goodbye That we never said... Listen to the footsteps That sneak into our souls And scare t...
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To the music...the sensous rythm...the words wrotten by an excentric poet...it brings so many memories...of family reunions...special times ...
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Listen, just listen to the hours They are trying to tell you something...
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