If there is blood
On my veins...
A heart beat on my chest
Am I a human?
Perhaps I am inhuman..
A being from outer space
A stranger in the road of live
Someone no one cares for
...there must be
no blood on my veins...
Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Thursday, March 26, 2020
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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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