I m hungry for the inspiration
I'm really dying for its lack,
I'm waiting for the aspiration
To touch my soul behind my back.
I cannot live without writing,
My life is nothing without it,
Cannot imagine how exciting
My life could be just for a bit
Without rhymes, without verses,
Without all that gives me light,
Without the things the world proposes
And makes my life so nice and bright.
07.02.2006
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I liked your poem.
Look,please, in the line "I cannot leave without writing..." maybe you meant: "I cannot LIVE..."
Thank you very much for visiting my page.
Frieda.
Фрида Шутман 05.09.2007 08:55 Заявить о нарушении
I have done the corrections.
With Best regards,
Svetlana
Светлана Фатеева 11.09.2007 21:24 Заявить о нарушении