Recently I lost my will to dance
Every time I try to see some eyesBlue ones remind me that I drowned
Into the ocean of conclusions
Without occasion, and for the highest price
Of losing darling soul's emulsionBrown iris makes me sick
I fell into a hole of heart so deep
Empowered by unwise decision
To wait for something fabricatedDo you remember how it felt?
The dance that we should not forget?
I do not have a memory that remains
For promises that never have been madeBallads are sounds that I don't hear
It doesn't touch my feelings string
There is nothing I can bring
Into my memory that is asleepI did remember my first dance
With loved ones, but now is bleak
It seems so lost and gone in pain
For the deserted and expecting mates
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The dance of Autumn's leaves
PoetryThis Poetry collection is about Lifepath, and the growing up as a mature person. The Book contains philosophical poems about personal achievements and dreams with optimistic, bittersweet and sad taste. Everything written here, is based on my own e...