I've never met a happy poet
Just pale shadows swaying
Between past and present
Words coming to life
Incarnating into a god
With full powers
On the other side
The eyes unseen start begging for tears
Heavy eyelids close
Because of those sleepless nights
Here's the love
You used to fear
Syllables gather on paper
Changing direction
Create an universe out of nothing
Verses flowing lik a summer rain
On the shoulders
A breathtaking poem
Well, I've never met a happy poet
Today all words are asleep
To reborn tomorrow
In the book of pain
As an unwavery statue

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