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I have seen today
a beauty queen fay
on the green grass,
in the white dress
after the morning class.
Ah, it's my pleasure
It's my happy day!

She smiled at me
Smiled with happy eyes,
She has laid down
on the left hand
with a bit of shyness
and posed her right hand
for my attention.

I looked at her with love
But the long grasses
almost hid her lovely face
I couldn't stop gazing at her
for the golden blonde hair
and the cute nose.
I am into her smile and eyes.

I loved her, I still love her
and I will always do
She's the one who
I wanted forever.
I wanna meet her
every day in this neutral place
I love this queen fairy so much!
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What witered away was not your love but our trust.
Love is
Eternal spring,
Brings forth flowers
And honey,
Without
Bee stings and
Any withering!
To live in paradise,
While on Earth,
Immerse in it's
Manifold streams
Of  Ambrosia!
He
Broke my wings
So I couldn’t

Fly

So I stole his soul
So he couldn’t

Die
If I were a color
I think I'd be baby blue
a clear sky just after dawn
soft
delicate
that perfect reflection in almond eyes
open doors
new opportunities
I guess you could say it almost feels like

home.
Socrates said it right,
"True knowledge exists in knowing
that you know nothing."
You are not that great...humble down.
We are a tiny part of this nature...
So let your roots be grounded
But grow tall and high...reaching the sky.
Just like a tree...which humbles down
as more and more fruits grow on it.
Remember being humble is not your weakness
As being humble means
you know where your inner strength lies.
So be courageous and lead a beautiful life.
You are strong.
You are different.
Keep your self esteem high...buddy!
And do not change it to arrogance.
Because...it's rare to find a humble person.
So let's be rare😊
Being arrogant won't help...so let's just try being humble.
monochrome inside. hidden from view
personal scape, escapes, deep silence
we met on a strange plane of thought.
i hear your singing. your life-force.
Hey! poet! keep on keeping on...on..on..
The nowhere man
says,
no way man and
becomes
the now here man,

your voice
you choose to use it
Shoulders slouch

The limbs attached to the strings
In hands of the puppeteer

Do the dance, or do not bend

There is a chance
You dance

Or learn to ignore

The hands of the puppeteer


✨✨
She's my beautiful wife
And my soulmate in life
You are the air that I breath
My truest friend of all
Your my beating heart every day in life
Your the smile on my face
You take my breath away
And sweetheart
I love you so very much every day..
Soulmates ❤️
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