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What about poetry?
What about love and loss?
Is there in this world someone who can transcend life,
As the one considered to have not lived a life?
We are born, struggle, love, fight, cry, fall and rise.
We keep looking for that happiness everyone talks about
But few have experienced.
My life is a drama I myself write every day a part.
My drama is something I cherish.
Yes I like exclamation marks and repetitions
Yes I like sighings and looking up to the sky
Closing doors with a harsh caress of the hand
Life, I try every day to get to understand its purpose
Some say that we are there for a reason
Others will say we are there for no reason
What are we then? Spectators? Authors?
We are both but we all seek recognition
I am seeking recognition for my observation
and transcription of life,
I hunger for love, knowledge, and madness,
I crave for fun, passion and a calm breeze.
I want to be somebody and nobody
I want to laugh through the thunder's cry.
I want to run and smash into the storm ahead.
I want to live fully, I want to live on the spot
No more thinking, no more procrastinating,
I want all of everything.
I want a white dress used only once,
I want someone to dance with till the end,
Through the tempest and in the singing sun
I want a rose from you on my chest
Cause that's all I need for my last rest.