Pencil is dancing on the letter,
I´m writing the words of love.
Make a coffee, put on the sweater,
write a poem, let the words flow.

When everything´s changing or falling apart,
when new feelings are taking place,
it´s messy and crazy there in your small heart...
It´s not time for hiding your face.

Live in the present, release emotions,
sense the life, the truths, the dreams!
Uncover yourself- be free, in the motion,
then you´ll be ready to write a poem.

What´s a poem? It´s a bunch of mess ?
It´s a dream, thoughts or art...?
It´s all of it, I think. More or less,
it´s something you write from your heart.

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