irenio irenaeus bero Poems

I keep gazing relentlessly
At the infinity of your immaculate beauty
Through the windows of a past
That waits patiently
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Why don't I speak often about you mom
Am I ashamed of what I did
Or maybe am just afraid to say I miss you
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I have walked for miles and miles now
I keep walking ahead of the obstacles
I have left behind
I just want to keep walking
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Maybe today
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe someday
Things shall be any different
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I close my eyes and begin
To search for my being within
the corners of my beautified emotions
i feel the richness of uncovered
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It was all a misunderstood observation
devoid of logic and reason
afraid of spiritual dimension
without character, value and self respect
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sometimes i think you must be a star
that fell from the sky to shine in my life
with the colour of love
i have miles and miles
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With birth pangs
emerged the beginnings
of early human history
a mystery of worlds
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the beauty lost in my thought
was a definite reality
flying beneath the depths of my external understanding
with a sparkling gemstone-like smile
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poetry is who you are
it is the borrowed personality
we engage ourselves with
to experience the sentiments the world
...