Tears and wings (363)

Roxana Ștefan
Poets Unlimited
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1 min readJun 25, 2017

Tears,

please don’t fall anymore.

where am I?

when should I stop this game?

They whisper nothing,

I know nothing but the love I feel.

…and

I feel pure devotion.

Tears, on your way to the outside stage,

please let a sign on my face,

but never come back to disturb my inner pace.

Goodbye old reasons to be sad!

This is lucky number 363. Thanks for reading.

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Roxana Ștefan
Poets Unlimited

I love poetry. History. Books. Movies. My country, Romania. I rebuild the Universe between the molecules, I draw ideal worlds.