Dangerous Game
Signs fall with thoughts, we set new goals with the limits of love. The sky shows a romantic light on the faces of happiness, with a smile you take away the sadness with the tender movements of the soul. We follow new signals with a binocular surprise, you are a mystic of words with pleasure.
We count the seconds with a sense of victory, we remain faithful to our ideas through the consciousness of freedom. We have forgotten the greatest values in the game of life, dancing in the fields of interest while the kings live in sin. Be a pure reality with justice on your lips.
We Hiding intentions in the closure of materialism, passion brings new horizons of miraculous success. This world has become a fairy tale of imaginative vibrations, the princesses become the masters of a new dance on fire. Colours omit the magical dimension of creation, where the treasure of your heart is hidden.
We are kneeling on the bench of love affluence, inner feelings fall into the hands of clean energy. My strength wins the enthusiasm of your eyes, the snow has covered the long on the lips of cosmic mysticism. You hid the best moments with the winds of challenges, you left the traces that followed you.
- Original poetry written by @dobartim
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Your poetry is my footprint in the world of creativity.
Keep using your talent to touch thousands of soul. I am not left out.
Thank you very much for nice words
Waoh great. Alway astonish by your creativity in writting. Keep it up sir.
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thats a very impressive and inspiring jounal. good creative writing. really motivating
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I LOVE THE STANZA THAT SAYS WE ARE KNEELING ON THE BENCH OF LOVE AFFLUENCE. what an emotional poem, poetry still has its place in nature. #goodjob. it makes me feel my situation is around the corner for my good.
Nice work sir!
Poetry is like a song read from the eyes, speak from the mouth, hear from the ears, analyzed by minds, and keep in the heart. Keep it up