A poem (for poems)
That is written out of nothing
Random words
Feeling lost
People wanting to do something
Unable to accept themselves
The night is warm. I can feel it.
Despite of what I do.
Everything will move on…
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Life
Life from life
From nothingness, something
A world full of everything
So happy that we live
And yet, we die
So happy that we breath,
And yet, we suffer and cry
Listen to the silence of babies crying
There is something wrong with being alive
If all that matters is life…
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What can be?
What can be?
Except for the things that I see
The things that I feel
The things that are close to me
And yet, I only understand Being
When I close my eyes
And see nothing but me…
Poetic Philosophy 