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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required As the first rays of sunshine wakes me out of my sleepy slumber, I sat up in bed and looked at my hands. The taste of stale cigarette smoke of cheap red wine stained my taste buds. I walked out of bed, turned on the radio (to the classical station) and my heart beats to the tune my life and soul smile as the sun shines in my room. I hear God whispering in my ear I hear all the words of the world talking to me, and I can hear my heart sing a little. I read my poetry, get dressed go for a walk, I smile at the faces that I pass; The cars I pass, the houses, the trees, the dry lawns, burnt and that have not been watered in days. I smile at them and they all smile back, and my heart sings a little, and I dance to its simple tune. My heart sings and I dance too: slowly melodies, fast jigs, rapid jazz and swing music and waltzes to the chopin masterpieces, and the romantic stories, novels, the poems, that fancy your mind with its ryhme schemes, and after I read such romantic beauty I smile, and I listen closely to my heart, and with every beat, it lets out a verse or two, from a familiar song that caught my ear on the radio, and my heart sings and I smile, and the world smiles back. Feeling such beauty love and romance it is such a good feeling to live with; and as the night rolls on, and the sun goes away I sit at my desk writing poetry, with a cigarette slowly burning away with time, and I am stuck, getting drunk of red wine, I sit back in my chair, and listen to my heart, and he sings alittle and I can write again. So, there we sit together, writing poetry, smoking cigarettes, drinking wine to the strike of nine and we both sing songs of love and romance together forever.
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