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smellofmango-blog · 7 years ago
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The Own Sweet Winter
Your own sweet winter is inside of your soul
With the taste of shokolate and cinnamon roll,
Under the light of shops and cafe-bars,
Watching staying in the traffic evening cars.
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The snowfall visits you every night,
It says you „just be happy, child”.
Every evening you burn a candle
Watching the days flowing througt calender.
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At 5pm it's already dark outside.
Above of you there is a touchable sky.
Every morning a hot sunny ball
Promises you a date
With the night snowfall.
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smellofmango-blog · 7 years ago
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The Order Of Thoughts
Empty trains and subway's stations.
Through the time are flying our destinations.
The worlds', galaxies', stars' places
Keep safe our minds' creations.
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The order of planets is the the order of thoughts.
One invisible line connects our souls,
Connects our minds, ideas and days
Which're flying inside of the empty space.
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smellofmango-blog · 7 years ago
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Do I believe?
Yes, I believe. I believe in person I want to become. I believe in the neon lights in the middle of the night on the empty streets. I believe in the fresh wind touching the skin. I believe in the honest kiss that nobody sees. I believe in the sun and its energy. I believe in the hugs of the world and abilities to touch the sky. I believe that the stars are the sky's candles. I believe in the happiness of everybody. I believe in the galaxies in the eyes. I believe in the humanity and kindness. I believe in the simple minds that change the world. I believe in love. I believe in this world. I believe in dreams. And I know they come true.
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smellofmango-blog · 7 years ago
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Pathway
Your chemistry's wild,
Makes unusual lines,
Walks slowly inside
Of your sunshines.
 Pathway of life
Is eternal spring.
Shape of the sky
Is what you think.
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smellofmango-blog · 7 years ago
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Soil
I have you - the soil of my souls flowers.
We are together and together we are strong.
We have the power over us.
We have us.
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smellofmango-blog · 7 years ago
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Space Beauty
Schau, wie die kosmische Schönheit blüht,
Wie der Schlaf sich auf den blauen Sternen stützt,
Wie das Grass den hohen Himmel berührt
Und die morgendliche Sonne den Bergen küsst.
 Lass die kosmische Schönheit in dich selbst blühen
Und die weltliche Seele das glückliche Feuer fühlen.
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