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I wait for something, allways wait.
I know in the future there is something grate.
The knowledge gives hope, desire to go on.
And while I do, I dream on and on.

With nobody to love, I've got a lot of free time.
Figures: I'm all alone, yet by me it is fine.
So much free time, might as well waste it.
But lonliness is freedom, so I go ahead and embrace it
Знай, что зима-королевна уж пришла.
Как и всегда, сотню даров с собой принесла.
И вновь младшеклашками стали мы.
Уф, наконец-то сбылись наши грёзы и сны.
Песнь я вновь слышу, что почти уж канула в лету.
Дивен праздник вокруг и красота, внесу-ка и я свою лепту.
Откуда вся эта радость и доброта, кто освободил им здесь место.
Вижу, куда-то сбегает отчаянно боль, и верно, в зиме ей не место.
Dream it
Being able to dream is the nature's bless
What is it worth? Well, many things , I guess.
Dream it
Don't you listen what they say
Close your eyes and fly so far away.
Go to the beautiful distant worlds.
Write their stories, walk their roads.
Dream it
Hurry up and choose your muse
Come on  and shine, inspire and amuse .
Love or hate,get guided by a feeling.
Than rise high beyond the sealing.
So feel and dream, as that is your might
Follow no roads, stay free in your flight.
Dream it
Now let us keep it up all night long.
Just name the theme, so I could sing along
  Nov 2016 Dmytro from Trotskiev
gwen
but

i don't want your advice about hanging in there
i don't want to hear about how i should wait for the rest of my life to begin
i don't want to hear about what should give me light
i don't want to hear about the struggles of valuable lessons or the triumph of hope

i don't want empty promises or vacant encouragements
i don't want your moral high horse or veiled condescension

i want to hear your honest opinions
i want to hear your soul cry out in protest
about how you're drowning your sorrows
about how your brain feels like a worn out sponge
and your heart an old wrung rag

i want to hear how you're close to giving up
i want to hear how you're burning out
i want to hear how coffee makes you shake
i want to hear how you need pills to sleep
i want to hear how the thoughts of your future scare you more than your past ever did

i want to hear all your fears.

i want to know that in all of mine,
**i'm not alone.
one of the more organic, honest, spur-of-the-moment ones. worthy of the title "spilled ink".
Drink up
The water is something we all need,
To all creatures it's a treasure indeed.
Drink up
Let it run free through your veins,
Help you get away from death's chains.
This is all creature's  nature and identity
Symbol of life ,the first  key to prosperity.
Drink up
Be it a tea, as it's spectrum is so wide,
A thousand tastes spin around and collide.
Be it coffee, the holder of energy,
And euphoria's greatest  synergy.
Or something pure, like milk
Sweet as honey, light as silk.
Drink up
The joy you will feel,
It won't hurt, only heal.
Snow
Forget.Let the pain go.
Give up. Embrace the snow
Snow
It is gonna cover the whole city
And give it all of it's purity.
Ice is overtaking the river
Clouds are  painting sky silver.
Snow
Kids play snowballs all around
They're so happy, as if overground.
The air today is sweeter than grape
And ice on the  glass's got a curious shape.
This morning a wonderful coffee I drink
As I carelessly dream and of miracles think
Snow
Winter has come, sudden as thunder,
And did she hear us calling, I wonder.
How is it?
Please tell me.
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