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No Winter Lasts Forever
My beloved, the rain is writing sweet love letters to the sunPenning memories of summers with the colours of pure bliss,Through the storms, these pitch-dark evenings are balancing spring’s return,Drawing on the future’s seasons new rebirth and life’s soft kiss. Blue equations of unknown twirling psalms from the ninth cloudAre selling their playful patterns to…
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Would You Be My Valentine?
February is writing down memories of Mother Earth,Covering the horizon with the snowiest fairy tales,Bright and calm, the splendid moon sings to sun hymns of rebirth,Yearning warmth, peace and sweetness, crafting hope through love’s details.In the mornings, northeast winds whisper tunes from hazy skiesCaressing the bare ash trees: Would you be my Valentine? From ether, the…
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Rain
My dear, this rain drops fears from the skies,The bunch of clouds seems angry with the worldAt the forefront of silence,Clumsily running between the sunsets,No longer the time is captured in mind.Those normal things we got them onceWritten deep down in the heartAre facing today’s dilemmasAt the meeting with the burning woundsOf mankind’s ambition. This…
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We shall meet again at the Drury Lane
Wonder strolls its wings over Drury Lane,Meeting beams of sun, sparking timelessness.Smiles we once had shared over tales of love,The transcendence’s hugs and the joyfulnessBreath their longing air, wistful and innate,Crafting rhymes of hope in the arms of fate. Eyes to eyes told joy, bringing skies to earth,Drawing maps of bliss in between the linesOf…
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From mornings with green rhymes
From mornings with red blush, resembling harmony,My thoughts are crafting days upon my summer’s path,With greenish scenery, breathing the soft fresh air,Yet concrete got me stuck within a heavy wrath.Where are the lovely birds singing their hymns of love?No longer meadows laugh, my neighbourhood is dry.Under the scorched earth, cement tangents the lifeTwisting the story…