When we backed our poetry
And celebrate our difference
The music of love still flaws after ages
Metaphor bloom of the past occurrence
What if we visit our city of unfinished dreams
The same sky and the promising sun
Ams open for the enduring wind
To cast our impression on the sandhills half done .

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The game of love that scars its leaves
You live in my dream , in the breath I breathe
I played a game , thinking I'd win someday
But losing to your heart felt like the only way
On every tongue , your name as if etched in time
Why did you steal my quiet nights ?
Why did you fill my calm with a restless fight ?
What magic did you cast so true to me
That even pain feels sacred when it's given by you ?

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My heart is open to writing new chapter
Soul wandering wild through field of levender
Easily steeping into free flowing laughter
Skipping towards my happiness ever after
With you by my side I see a shooting star
Gazing upon the mood as you whisper
Floating down love's deepest river
Merging two lives into one
Together we shine bright like the sun .

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Losing his self control, loosing his mind
Forgetting the world , leaving it behind
Each time she saw me , standing near
A moment so vivid , so perfect but clear
She searches for time , a fleeting while
To make the bliss that makes her smile
Her deepest desire has confessed to me
A long as vast as the endless sea
Yet in a second, I fed from her vibes
Forgotten if absent for too long a night .

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"Poem to my lovely Mother"
When kindness and compassion are held in the heart ,
Sometimes you get a lady whose heart is so big
Not even she can hold it too tight and leave you behind
When strength and tenacity are held in the nerves
Sometimes you get a lady whose nerves are so strong
That nothing at all can break it out
When smartness is the truth , are held in the mind ,
Sometimes you get a lady, whose mind is so wonderful
That everyone around her feels her love and presence badly
When humour and fun are held in a smile on her face
Sometimes you get a lady , whose smile is so bright
Even going to heaven feels like it's too small for all her efforts .

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" Overthinking "
I think about everything
Way , yes way too much
Think and feel so deeply
That I become so out of touch
When this happens , I know you think
I'm wasting my time being stuck
Others say it's in your gene
Or perhaps my own stroke of luck
Sometimes I wonder if
I'm in the future or the past
Forever writing my life's
New and improved draft
It's an every day occurrence
To balance the good and the bad
Overthinking can crush my spirit
Most days , though,it makes me glad .

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Locked away and out of sight from view
Running reels play a constant picture of you
Turning and sliding while my heart is dividing
All of what seemed like a dream
Ripped away from me in stages
Our souls are eternal and ageless
You are my security blanket
What am I to you ?

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I trace your name in thoughts unsaid
A quiet space inside my head
Not love , not yet but something near
A whisper only I can hear
You move, and time forgot to run
A Fleeting sparks , a setting sun
A story half begun at best
A feeling I can't lay to rest
Maybe someday , maybe not
Maybe this stays a fleeting thought
Not love , not yet but close enough
A breath , a glance, a quiet rush .

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In life's winding paths , choices arise
Each one , a step , a new surprise
Guiding us under ever changing skies
In the journey where our destiny lies
At the crossroads, where paths split wide
We weigh our options side by side
Pondering what's known and what's implied
Charting our course with care and pride
Yet circumstances that unseen breeze
Pushes and pulls us with gentle ease
With quiet whispers or sudden pleas.

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" Mountain Melody ."

In the chiming river
And in the flower wind
I hear its tune
In the vast expanse of sky
And in the depth of ocean
I jear its aoul
In each breath
From bamboo shoots
And in the silence of night sky
I feel its life
In each falling leaves
And in melting snow
I see it's memories
In the serenity of still waters
And in each heartbeat tranquility
I hear these songs
From somewhere
In the mist shrouded
Dark ranges
Hiding its eternal secrets
I hear these mountain Melodies .

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