Category : Poems

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The hands are left close to the knees, 
The closed eyes reach 
The most distant dreams
 That in real life seem impossible,
Impossible to reach. 

 It is not a waltz, 
But it is danced the same way.
We need a strong connection, 
A strong connection 
Between mind, spirit and heart feels.

 It sounds like poetry, 
But it hurts more when you say
 The words against the other person 
You once really loved,
And now it is your enemy.

Sounds like a song,
 But it's a cold tear.
  It looks like water,
 But it is a strong tea
When you taste it.

It seems to belong to you,
 But your thoughts 
Do not include it in your plans.

It may be what you want, 
But you can't find it attractive 
And pretty for your eyes and mouth.