At the Source

We arrive at the shadow of our past to the level of wise knowledge, the octave of new plans breaks insomnia in the wildest dreams. In your time, one minute is the eternity that takes on the wings of love, every moment is magical because quality means much more than quantity.

The living juices cast a shadow on the wisdom of primordial values, the balance of the emotional future escapes from virtual reality and moral programs. Fear has taken the chance to continue, others have forbidden our contact and touch.

The celestial canvas of imagination pushes for the last place in the linguistic arrangement, innovation drives volcanic emotions to burn negative thoughts. It naturally and forever finds us in the hidden quarters of the mind and soul, weakness is covered with brave deeds.

In others, we are looking for a part of the love that has disappeared in the winds of growing up, the love adventures and romantic moments become lighthouses that lead us to the next station. Let tears let them tell a story that had the potential of a real fairy tale, we drowned in other people's ideals.

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Original poetry written by @dobartim
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