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Life is a school
Living alone
Like a fool.
Be patient
Is the best tool.
No need to rush
It might lead to a clash
Go back inside
You see?
There is only one side.
I am neither  a Saint nor a monk
So stop poking your conk.
I was born
Just to love you.
And be your lover
Away from you
Makes me feel torn.
I love you forever
Or I die
If you stop loving me
Because my eyes can't see
Only your image.
My heart has no key
But yours.
Put your hands on my heart and see.
Away from you
I can't be.
I need to love
And be loved
I miss your questions
As well as your emotions.
I miss your smile
Making my world so fertile.
My world away from you
Is a mess
Come back and be my lover
All people say
I love you.
Can anyone tell me
What love is?
The moon light
Stroke gently
The sea waves.
Both were silent
The sea waves were dancing
On the melody of the moon.
The moon sighed
Come and get closer.
The sea waves replied
We are one body
Living in a separate world.
The moon cried
Each drop of rain Sent from the sky
Makes me feel like
A lover singing a song
We don't say goodbye.
A body faraway from its soul
Is dead body.
A man without a woman
Is nothing but somebody.
I was silent
But I was not blind.
A sagacious man
Knows how to be kind.
Life is a tragedy
Man is its melody
Make of your life a victory
And stop looking at their misery.
We live once
They die twice
Never regret being skint
Money and power
Won't make you a Saint.
Their power is fake
Our love is a world lake.
She was like a black rose,
such beauty in sadness.
by: S.M. Pastore
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