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The Journey

Play the violin
make a cup of coffee
sing a song that makes me fly
pour some magic
and dream about love, paint the sky,
make a rainbow and laugh more 
let the lightning occur
cry if you need,let it rain;
somewhere in the heaven or Earth
someone is thinking of you
waiting for the promises to happen
like a free soul without restrictions
no boundaries; I can even go
to the end of the world
not to lose my original version
when no one around,
the moon is listening
the sky is sleeping all day
and here I am writing poems to heal\\
                                      ~the journey

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Beata Agustin

Date: 9/28/2024 5:16:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Rico Leffanta

Date: 10/9/2021 10:43:00 AM

Just playing the violin offers the world good vibrations . . . .

Sathiya Shree
Date: 10/17/2021 1:05:00 AM

yasss

Ultimate Spectator

Date: 10/9/2021 8:07:00 AM

Preserving your originality is the key, hope you are on to a blissful journey.

Sathiya Shree
Date: 10/17/2021 1:05:00 AM

thanks a lot...