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.:A Humble Present to You:.
My sister and my best friend, and
A shoulder to lean on when I'm blue.
Listen to my humble poetic gift
I made especially just for you.

Greatest thing that has ever happened to me
A best friend that I never knew I could have.
You are the second family I have outside my own,
A cute and intelligent sister, kind and funny friend at that.

Never let our friendship fade, rather let it
Grow as we continue to age on and on.
Be there a problem or any obstacle, you
Always have us, your family and friends to cheer you on.

To my dearest friend, who I've known for nearly a decade,
I wish you the best of memories of this special day.

.... Mal
Pytanie bez odpowiedzi...Niepisane sny, niemalowane drogi
Niewyśpiewane słowa, bez magii zaklęcia
Skrzydła bez chęci lotu i bez grzechu rogi
Pachną jak lasy bezdrzewne, bez ciepła objęcia

To jak pieśń bez głosu, gitara bez strun
Bez gryfu, bez kluczy, bez muzyki kształtu
To jakby pismo wikingów nie składało się z run!
Tak, jakbyś chciał dokonać ma muzyce gwałtu...

To pachnie tańcem bez kroków, bez rytmu i tancerzy
To dmie wiatrem bez wiatru, kaleczy górą bez szczytu
Jakby się bazyliszek do nas bez swoich kłów szczerzył
IdentifyIdentify?!

My Hours streched liked the nights sky.
Memory, runs its fingers through my hair;
A welcome pain over throws this body,
My sorrows lasting effect!

The past feeds my growing darkness.
I will for it to change me;
To feel it work upon my mind.
To create something, wholly original.

Secrets burn inside me, like coals.
I know I can never let go of;
A piece of me which can't be seperate.
It threatens to finish my existence.

Striving to mergre two personas;
The cliche' of light and dark.
I ask a single question;
With whom should I, Identify?!
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The children of Jupiter

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Beneath a starlit sky
With a silent sigh
A centaur is galopping
Always searching

Tell me, archer
What are you searching for?
The answer is nothing but silence
We only can watch as he wanders

Day and night
Pass in a flight
Until, beneath a sky filled with stars
He finds a place to treat his scars

On waters so sweet
He can rest his hooves – his feet
The journey's marks, he washes a way
What a nice place to stay

But suddenly, a voice in his ear
A whisper, barely possible to hear
Opening his eyes
The glimmer of fireflies

A fair maiden ascends
From the water and bends
Down to the archer, softly speaking:
Here you will find cure and healing

But in your heart I feel unrest
Tell me, what ist he goal of your quest?
But under the gentle caress of her hand
He couldn't respond

In her eyes, he sees waters deep
And softness almost making him wheep
In his she sees a distant fire
Glowing gently, without any ire

Their hearts now feel
What is destiny's will
And finally his answer reaches her ear:
What I did search – I found it here
:iconaioros-sama:
A little poem I did about Sagittarius and Pisces. I hope you enjoy it.^^


"The children of Mars" (Aries and Scorpio), "The children of Venus" (Taurus and Libra) and "The children of Mercury" (Gemini and Virgo) are going to follow as soon as I finished them.^^
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