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Roe deer poem - Srna

Roe deer poem

 

 

Things will be better,
they always say...
But I feel like I'm falling
into another day
with my best hope
that it's happened today...

That I will see you while
I seek for you...
In every step and every smile
but not in every eye...

Cause nothing is equal
to emeralds that you hide
in a sparkling essence
of your beautiful mind...

And eyes open wide.
My very own star...
shining so bright
in Fantasy
between day and night.

Something I must confess to you...
There is no excuses to be special
like you do...
in my eyes you'll always be
the Magic light
that shine through me.

Now you can smile
and make me laugh,
if this is no poem
I will stop to write.
Cross my heart
and hope to die."


Srna
22.02.2018.