But when you smile
I see a life
Pretty flowers
Dancing in a garden
Inspiring me to write
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To write about you
About me
About every single instant lost in our lives
To write and keep writing
And when I run out of ink
Or of thoughts
Or get exhausted
I turn off the light
Close my eyes
Promising me
To wake up tomorrow
Where my coffee making machine
Will give me the aroma
And the will to write
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And after I write and write
I will read me again and again
Feeling
Although I am sometimes wrong
I am somehow right
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A friendly wolf
Who refuses to fight
A hungry wolf
Who doen't want a bite.
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a sleepless mind
who turns left and right …
trying to have a rest
so that
he may wake up
face the faces
shut up and write
summarize the whole:
shrink the universe
hide it in his pocket
Squeeze history
Into a cup of coffee
put infinity
in the back seat of his car
And run away
Trying to find something
worth writing about
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Like a flower’s shine
Or
A child’s laugh
The Universe
"...hide it in his pocket..." That's what poets do and very well seems.