Dreaming the world being caputure in a silence of mood,
Wondering if that the spirit of lifting is ahead in-touch,
The mild sensation of the world begin with benevolence.
To whom who wish a help in poetry a few words to your friends and family, my pen at your service.
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Over the beauty of what love can be, struggle the craving to be in love.
Which much effort of desire in purity of eternity vow, that given the sacrifice,
I surrender the lord of rings being the charming of overall spell,
Fascinating the real of reality that ever be in your hand of hold to be.
The circle of love being complete in your hands.
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The Waiting Memory
For a thousand years I have been waited,
The memory of all origin,
From vanity to the beginning of universe,
You are my Angels of Geneva.
My love has been captured,
In the time spaces of Earth,
Locking my eternal love,
In the seeker of your memory.
And is you the one, of my eternal love.
Waiting upon times of memory.
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If word can express your beauty mere a song,
If that the music and lyric fail to describe your love,
I have to keep the silence of night playing in solo,
Have a present of pleasant and future to be happy,
My blessing upon your sweetness and health,
That hope that all your wishes come true,
Boldly stand against the winds and rains,
That I always be at your side !
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The Forgotten City
 In work with the city of pulse,
Has I forgotten the dream of love,
The metallic structure and iron prison home,
Has Venus projected missionary unaccomplished?
That I still alone in the city of vanity,
With naked body soul seated by illusion,
And Falling Angel frown on smile of sadness,
Spread her wings and fly me back
to The Forgotten City of Angels.
 
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