Natasa To Poems

Dear Mom: When I am the baby
Your kind hands hold me tight in your warmest breasts
I remember the last time I see you at the sad house
You were making me sad with your death body
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10/07/2014 @9: 26am
The lack of a single-love infinitive
in our language is what is told me
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If you like to pick golden flowers,
You have to look for the golden leaf.
Golden leaf, don't worry about your shine.
Like the sunshine, the low branches, pull down the high.
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In the dream of life.
I make the money
from the hard work
& like to learn.
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As I sit there dreaming of the morning summer so
perfect-
the times you hold me so close
to see in those beautiful blue skies- the gleam of all
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AS I sit there dreaming of the morning sunshine
heart beating with the teardrops on my face
I never know as you walk away that morning
silent of the moment and my soul remember dim
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Ah yes
loving is the sweet thought
promised of tomorrow:
a smile, a hug or a kiss
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The brightest sunshine morning as I see.
The bluebirds start to sing morning love song.
Flowers bloom everywhere of Springtimes.
We walk through beautiful scenes of the blue morning,
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Blessing with the poets, and eternal joy,
Who gave me spirits loves, and spirits cares,
The poets, who on world have made me inspires
Of truth and pure love by heavenly gate!
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You are my man from afar
Your handsome and sexy
I feel weak when you say my name
I love your outfits that you wear
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