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THE SILENT NIGHT

After a long silent night.  I was able again to write. My poems made me fly.  I was near to touch the Sky. Suddenly the Moon disappeared. I felt weak and scared. And again I lost my voice. To be honest you will pay a price. Would you please turn on the light. I will lie to be allowed to write.

I NEED TO WRITE

Give me my pen . I need to write. Love is not a sin. Love is my right. Don't use your magic. To break my wings. I don't care about logic. I will share my songs. Give me my pen. Give me some light. Don't cove my Sun. I really need to write. Don't break my pen. Don't hurt my heart. Love is not my sin. Let me show my art.

NO TIME FOR A NEW LESSON

It rains but not enough to grow flowers in her garden. Why? because she is afraid of learning a new lesson. She says that she already has learned a lot in the past. And now there is no place for a partner or a guest. You are right and you are wise. Her friends said that. No time for learning, life is easy, why we complicate it. You are wise. They are right. it is easy, the life of chickens. But this easy and funny life not for eagles nor for lions.

TELL ME MORE

I thought that I know your emotions. Just because I wrote you a song. But my fear and this confusion. They mean that I'm totally wrong. Forgive my heart and my mind. They couldn't see their limits. People say, Love makes you blind. And Love is the destiny of poets.

FOR YOUR EYES

- Are you here for my eyes, Or you just want to write? - Oh my dear, you are wise. All the time you are right. When my night be so long I come here for your Sun. When I want to write a song I come here to refill my pen. When my heart feels so cold I come here to feel warmer  When I feel that I am old I come here to get younger Now you know why I came let me stay without blame