Two seasons of the year

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The lights forcefully guide me

Where spring never stops

In a field with beautiful flowers

Colorful leaves

Flowers springing up everywhere

And everywhere at night they light up

And there in the infinite joy

A god-sent form, angelic

He dances to the beat of happiness

But where have you been, O sunflower?;

What dream did you come from?;

Thoughts instantly dissipate

An unprecedented warmth overwhelms me

And at the top of the heavens I stare

For the first time I see clearly

Two lips, two sweet eyes

And a hopelessly gorgeous smile

The time has come, the moment has come

And I feel your hug

Your tender hands and fiery gaze

A warm familiarity permeates us

Like all the joy and rejoicing in the world

It boils down to two relentlessly beating hearts

And where two souls unite and travel to paradise

I'm surprised

The scenery is torn, the curtain falls

The lights go out

I'm in my room again

Alone in the glacier of silence And the tears flow again


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2 thoughts on “Two seasons of the year”

  1. The sensitivity, that emerges from your poem, the rightly chosen and beautiful words, the romantic atmosphere you create leaves me amazed. Thank you.

    1. My pleasure, writing these poems is a recreational process for me. I hope my readers had the same impression as you.

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