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~~When I choose to write and sing a songThe words come to my mind.I write them down so gracefullyRemembering to be kind.
I take my time to spell,I take my time to rhyme.I’m being blessed from up aboveEach and every time.
A word so simple and trueWill flow out from my handAnd add an eternityTo each grain of sand.
So splendid and so real,My words choose to bless.One word at a timeWill get rid of all the mess.
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How we observe and how we reflect.
The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.
The facades of a perfect home.
This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.
Dreams, desires, id and ego.