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Alicja Sparazynska Poem
Here is where my story begins
I live as a ghost of the past
All that bloodshed
Cannot be stopped
Flowers bloom
A flutter of hope, awaits us
Our future is determined by fate
The forest calls upon me
All that responsibility
weighing down on me
Follow the trail
A pretty flower is awaiting at the end
It blooms under the moonlight
That cold breeze
Sweeping through the wind
Look up at the sky
That red hue creates unwavering beauty
In the darkness it blooms
Forever destined to be undiscovered
Memories make me cry
As they come back to me
Tears rolling down
That hurt gaze
As I’m held by a leash
I’m a shadow of who I was
I can’t say no more
I'm too dangerous for the world
Trapped in a never ending dream
I forever remain
I pray to survive
That secret remains of who I am
I fade away
to that dangerous gaze
I'm a flower that has withered away
Come to bloom from hate
I fear no pain
Hold my hand
Until the end
You don’t get it
I’m fading away to this disease of human nature
There’s no ending to the flower’s reign
It’s like a countdown that never ends
I am like a ghost of the past
Born to be free
I rise from the ashes forever awaiting salvation.
Is that enough?
Copyright © Alicja Sparazynska | Year Posted 2026
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Alicja Sparazynska Poem
I lie in this bed of sorrow,
what once was loved has become my past.
You said it was forever but once on an immortal cloud.
I may still have dreams, but all lead to you.
I try to smile while holding their hand, they look so much like you.
I have dreams of that kind
May my sorrow reach you in the clouds
Where our flowers once bloomed
I made mistakes in my life
Now you're gone
Forever in this void of youth
You may be here and I'm not
But my wings will always protect you
Even in the darkest of days.
May my presence surround you, even if just for one night
I may have lost my form
But my soul is still attached to you
May my dreams keep you asleep
May you dream of beautiful things
I will sing you to sleep
My dearest I am still here
May the moonlight sway you to sleep
Even unseen, those tiny hands make me believe
That our child's future is great
I wish to be right here, and see it here
My wings flutter again, with my child's little breath.
I may see what I cannot touch,
but I rest there and protect.
I love you both, even when I'm far away
Copyright © Alicja Sparazynska | Year Posted 2026
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Alicja Sparazynska Poem
Nature is beautiful,
Makes you feel welcome.
Out of all the things in life,
We feel the nature's grace,
We welcome it like the wind.
Flying through the sky.
Nature is all we need,
Love is a part of nature
We respect it
Our ancestors did before us too
The sky is blue, filled with most beautiful nature
It sours through the wind like a bird
Makes it seem good
I love it
Natures grace helped me with life
Now I repay my mother of life
My dear people know nature's grace
I know too
Love is the key to the door
Until we open it, we will not be able
To access the room of wonders.
Waiting patiently.
Copyright © Alicja Sparazynska | Year Posted 2026
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Alicja Sparazynska Poem
I wake up with tired and bleary eyes
I watch the starry night
As the stars sparkle in the dark night
Nothing can save me from the light
I live in your shadow
I found love that leaves me scarred
I cry till my eyes are red
I have to bow to those of lower power
I have to be elegant
I have to act appropriately
And wear the crown proudly
As I dance underneath the moonlight
This is the life I lead
I don’t know why I was born
That forbidden love that gave birth to me
Gave life to my reign
That kind facade that I carry around
Everyday I hide
Everyday it becomes harder
I feel lost in my own thoughts
Fake rumours spread like wildfire
Those red eyes that make me who I am
There’s nothing I can do for it to stop
This is life of a demon like me
God has promised me justice
I have offered my soul in vain
The consequences of my actions have been ballistic
I carry this grief upon me
That bloody knife of truth that I carry around
I don’t think I’ll ever escape my punishment
The moonlight dances upon me
And fallen down like the sun
Memories come back to me and kill me horribly
May God have mercy on me
I pray, I pray till my knees give out
Till the moon shines bright
The flowers shall bloom
My reign never ends
A flower that has withered away
I can’t live this life anymore
It’s such a pretty game
That I am forced to play
Copyright © Alicja Sparazynska | Year Posted 2026
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