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(20.08.1987)

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The Spirit

Unknown spirit is at home,
It goes by me, it is alone,
It wants to make my hand to write,
When we should sleep at darkly night.
I don`t afraid because I know
That changing life is always slow.
I want to sleep, but my hand not
I`m reading words that ever wrote.
I see the spirit with my eyes,
I cannot know him, recognize.
With golden hair, loud voice…
I should just write I have no choice.
He says that i am born to write
About heart of angels` side,
About lonely people`s souls
Through darkness passing with the goals.
I`ll be so famous with my heart
If stay with spirit and be smart,
If go with him until the end,
He`ll give me love and trusty send.
The spirit says that he won`t go,
Because I need him anymore,
Because he helps when I am sad,
He is my mind, he is my bread.
And I should write day after day,
But don`t believe what people say
About future in my mind,
Because the happiness I`ll find.
Because I hear the spirit`s voice,
And a have said I had no choice.
And if I don`t write this at ones,
I never lose my soul chance.
The spirit said he would not wait,
If I did not he always made.
Because my dream was just to write…
And I should do at darkly night…

Submitted: Monday, February 06, 2012


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  • Wahab Abdul (2/29/2012 7:55:00 PM)

    wow! wow! i like the poem really, this is fantastically a great write.

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  • Harindhar Reddy (2/22/2012 2:32:00 PM)

    What fancy start to you poem it has set my heart rolling...I go gaga over this poem of yours ha ha ha I am crazy with mind breezy! Yup a phenomenal one

    Hark! Hark! Oh lady Lark,
    Unknown spirit is at home,
    It goes by me, it is alone,

  • Gordon Tseng (2/20/2012 11:18:00 AM)

    Since your dream is just to write…
    You will be encouraged at every dark night…
    If you go with him until the end,
    He`ll give you love and a wild pen.

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