I began writing when I was 14, after the recovering from my illness... I wrote in Russian and Ukrainian about mystery, life treasure and souls. Soon my poems were transformed into stories and novels. Then, I started writing in English. And that`s my own miracle because English isn`t my native language, but I truly love it and hope that my poems reading will bring you a lot of pleasure.
Believe in dreams when you`re alone,
When nothing makes your soul smile,
If you don`t want to speak by phone
And read by own written file.
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Reality is nothing when you die,
So, why we always cry about time?
All thoughts, dreams in our mind fly,
They often speak to our nature prime.
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One part of droplet is the light
It keeps a poor thought inside,
It makes the water just fall down
To fix the mind by loner thrown.
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It is so strange to read about love…
A lot of words, one better other one…
But saying words is not for love enough,
It lives in our hearts and is the sun.
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One day The Lord all Angels sent,
To find some love until World`s end.
He looked at us from Holly Sky
And wanted know why people cry.
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