I put my words
down every day,
hoping that they
might show me the way
to a place where
my mind can rest,
where everything
is not another test.
In my dreams
I can see you standing there,
waiting with arms out
and a flower in your hair.
Smiling, you tell me
everything will be alright.
I put my hands out,
but they drop with a fright,
someone is saying
that it’s not the right time
and I should wait
until the summertime.
I awake in a dark room
and rub my eyes
trying to figure out
whether it was all lies.

brilliant as ever. and profound as always.
warmest wishes.
peace ✌ always
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And to you.
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☮
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This one touched me, thank you!
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You’re welcome.
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Wonderful words so warmly expressed.
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Thank you.
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This was extremely profound. I felt every single word of this poem. Thank you
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Thanks a lot.
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what a gorgeous poem!
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Thank you
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Ho messo giù le mie parole
ogni giorno,
sperando potessero
mostrarmi la via
posto verso un luogo
dove poter riposare la mente,
dove tutto non è test.
Nei miei sogni
Posso vederti lì,
aspettarmi a braccia aperte
e un fiore tra capelli
Sorridendo, mi dici
Andrà tutto bene.
Ho messo le mani avanti
ma cadono spaventate,
qualcuno sta dicendo
che non è il momento giusto
e dovrei aspettare
fino all’estate.
Mi sveglio in una stanza buia
e stropiccio gli occhi
Cercando di capire
se fossero tutte finzione.
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Thank You!
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