Writing is my life. Poetry is my soul. I would like to make all memories special by my poems. It tells tales of everything I see, heard, thought and experienced.
It forms shapes and puzzles
Which still create a wonder.
Horses and dragons they create,
Puffed up like snow.
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In the womb in you,
I budded and flowered.
The kicks of my legs
Made you awake.
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My mother did a wonder
When I was only eight.
Out came you as a thunder
To surprise me with your trait.
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You are so far, my dear
With ocean between us today.
To be near and close to you,
I meditate a thousand years.
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I search upon a dreamy Haze
For answers to the life of maze.
Some were found, others remain,
The ones who lacked a domain.
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