Poets carry the legacy
Of truest of feelings
And obscure emotions
Fertile minds ponder
Conversation with muse
Fountain of inspiration
From the cosmic core
Poets with finesse
Carry the words with care
Leaving a rich legacy
Bequeathing everything
A magnanimous soul
Poets change the world
With every word
Poetry is the mantra
Chants heard far and wide
Reverberates the legacy
With profound clarity

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If your kisses were music,

I’d forever be their harmony

Čega se groziš,
čitatelju?
(Zaboravi diskretnost fonema)

Što ti se gadi,
gledatelju?
(Možda je do tvojih naočala)

Čega se bojiš,
čovječe?
(Praznog bih se odraza bojala i ja)

I really cant say exactly how long its been
no i really cant say, since i've seen a good man
humanities infected with power and greed
we want a lot of things, but there's a million more we need
we need a cup of love, and that much is for sure
we need a righteous heart, for there's not much we can endure
we need a little sympathy for those of us in pain
we need a little empathy for those that are insane
we always want more money, but that can be dismissed
one day when we conquer greed, we may finally have...
Freindship

You cant always win, you wont always lose
and yea, sometimes throughout your life, you may feel the blues
but listen to my words as i write them on the page
one day you will find your passion, and maybe be engaged
happiness is coming fast, joy may be arriving soon
love your life a little more, and it may already be upon you