A poet personifies each and every season in his heart
He personifies the fabric of life
By weaving all the threads and colours of emotions in his verses

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You're so distant to be loved
Yet so close to be forgotten

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I will rise like a Phoenix from the ashes of my past

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Sometimes,
His voice entwines poetry as if he is holding rhymes at the tip of his tongue

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My heart is surrounded with roots
Blooming into love like
flowers and fruits
When sun raise azure
And autumn arrives in black suit.

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If you pick me up
like a wilted rose
I will prick you
with the thorns of
my wounded heart

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I have a lot of damage
Flowing through my veins
I've felt really light headed
When I'm bursting in pain
I need to have meditation
It's the only solution left
I don't want to suffer anymore
As I'm catching my last breath

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Seasons surfed in and out
Winter froze the frame
Summer smoothened the same
Autumn astonished the fall
However only the spring sealed the twinge.

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Poetry - the voice of heart
Heart beating in love
Love that breathes pain
Pain bringing in peace
Peace that lasts forever

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We sit on the window sill every night, she stares out wondering about future and i stare at her, holding my breath to never let this moment end

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