Madrason writer (24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)
Melanoma called Melissa
See her volcanic deep and steep
glancing eyes looking like stars
full with miracle and full of surprise
Her bold head, her beautiful face
gives the heart a faster pace.
As if she reaches out in great care
trying to make us aware
i stare unaware
caught by her grace
and realize suddenly
what my duty
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