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explore my poetic world. peek inside my brain.
on this sunny day
when you and summer crossed each other's paths?
The world is not only words
the brain is not just for writing and speaking
but for seeing and hearing.
Seeing the river, this endless source of beauty
hearing the breeze, feeling it softly caressing your cheek
these are experiences that need no words.
Stop reading this poem and go outside
open your heart to love and pride
pride for what you achieved
pride for what you'll achieve
pride for being a small particle
of this endless circle of life.
Poetry by Eva
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Written on 2015-08-24 at 22:46
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explore my poetic world. peek inside my brain.
Particle
How can you be sadon this sunny day
when you and summer crossed each other's paths?
The world is not only words
the brain is not just for writing and speaking
but for seeing and hearing.
Seeing the river, this endless source of beauty
hearing the breeze, feeling it softly caressing your cheek
these are experiences that need no words.
Stop reading this poem and go outside
open your heart to love and pride
pride for what you achieved
pride for what you'll achieve
pride for being a small particle
of this endless circle of life.
Poetry by Eva
Read 1360 times
Written on 2015-08-24 at 22:46
Tags Nature Life Happiness
Save as a bookmark (requires login) Write a comment (requires login) Send as email (requires login) Print text
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