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No easy way




Sound of music
Can be very permeable
Sometimes he wanders
Otherwise stands

The songs are dancing
How can you say
These things are true and proven
Ask Beethoven

The silence is amusing
Quiet is blast
You never know
The true meaning of doubts

I look forwards
There is no easy way
My view is drums and trumpets
All and every way



A confession. Words to lovely Tj


We met between this pages.
I don't remember how.

Did I approached her first or was it she.

I treasured that relation.
I liked the connection.

I built towers of imagination.

She sent me music.
I did not respond.
I hid behind the secrets and normality,

Thu who can judge.

Then more music come.
I then refused.
I was cut from her as fast as lightning.

I was so sad and sorry and even cry.

I reached to her.
Wanted to explained.

She let me in her circle once again.

That made me so happy I could dance my way to heaven.
I told her how dear she is to me.
How much I like her.

she offered cuddle in return.

I like to interact.
I love to say hello.

Cherish a reply, that is the ploy.

I say good bye now.
You always have a place in me.
I still think you are wonderful.
But not for me.



From the donkey mouth

I've seen a world,
Full of liars,
And yet to this day I continue to believe …

Missing the days I believed,
feeling all love and happiness,
To the innocence and the truth that I knew,
until they sold me cheaply …

It's just a disintegrating frame,
Length and width,
Love does not budge,
And again I am naughty

I added dimension of depth
Who is standing firm,
And if that is not enough
I added the time …

The world did not make a mistake
When he did not follow a plan
Which I thought
And I tried and did …

It was me who had not seen
How to plan
Which I thought
There was no purpose …

And anyway, you can take it
A step in life,
Without taking into account
There are also other …

Some, by mistake
They think about love
That if me as well:
(Where they are not interested) …

Now instead of grieving
(Though I have already done)
I marvel again
From the beauty I foresee

Just as I was back,
That I did not see
And I have just discovered
A ray of light in the dark

And I returned love
One serving for each one

Experienced from the past
And knows how to pass
What once was impossible …

Sometimes a lifetime
They are just a short story,
There is also a terrible story
Becoming magnificent …


Connect

The horizon ahead and the horizon inside
Feeling satisfied
Only after you connect.

Unilateralism is the feature of infertility,
Which brings despair,
Only this the possibility.

When both horizons together,
God spoke joy
Do not fear my friends

W.B.Yeats (My boyfriend)

….That had she done so who can say
What would have shaken from the sieve?
I might have thrown poor words away
And been content to live.

(an insert)