Gift

I slice my heart to everyone
To get on time the equal feel.
I build my soul from nature skill...
Not from the school, my mind was done!

I hope, the world it's better so;
Love who disperse'n each day, each one!
The power love's to make the plan...
For "after all", you never know.

Take me a friend, for help. To bad
When harder time will bent your knees!
I'm your Romeo, dream Venise's...
Wear me on your hand, like jewerly's jade.

poem by Daniel Aurelian Rădulescu (10 July 2010)Report problemRelated quotes
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