Wish I get the flowers of my willing dreams
Yet sadness sustains powerfully its means.
Borders rule emotions, souls may fall apart,
Shadowing the hope, stars could miss their spark.
Pain gets tears to sky while may judge the chart
Of the acts which trouble wishes to the dark.

@Simona Prilogan

Simona Prilogan

I love the numbers and the words. I question, I smile, I wander, I rhyme. I dance in the rain, I puzzle the game. Yet I dare myself.

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