Too little time for caring...
the sick is close, close to the heart...
Not enough of the affection of your loved ones
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In Memory of Bruce Lee
'Be water my Friend'
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Motto:
”Love explained me everything
Love solved everything
therefore, I do adore this Love
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The poet of grand piano
difficult, but beautiful music
romantic
with a tragic note of the soul
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Reflection is a thought, then a word
Then an action
Sometimes the thought is the end
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is like a huge sphere
lined with paths
winding in the darkness
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I'll smile I think
eventually
at the memories of my family
and not only those
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don't be sad before you fall asleep
when you gather your thoughts
don't squeeze your heart
with your longing for the day
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Being faithful is not a sin!
being faithful to yourself
to friendship
and love
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Without people it's sad
With people often... hard
Solitude sometimes desired
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My music: http: //www.youtube.com/doroszum My poetry-page: http: //dorotaszumilas.blogspot.com)
A Poem About Mother
Too little time for caring...
the sick is close, close to the heart...
Not enough of the affection of your loved ones
Contrary to what you may think there is a lot of it
Just like fog it encloses and tucks in
and may disappear in a moment
I don't understand this moment as if it were
but not entirely captured
Caring gives a lot of joy if you long for it
It takes a lot of effort and suffering of the soul
while it's there
And I am again between one and the other
But I still have somewhere to go
To the person who's always waiting
To Mother
(transl. by Urszula Sledziewska)