Roger Naya Poems

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We are but each a wave
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Who are we, without a name?
without an identity,
we are all the same
I'm as right as I can be.
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Love slowly came along,
took away my fear and pain,
I never thought i'd love again,
until you came and proved me wrong.
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When flowers bloom,
In the springtime,
You are already blossomed.
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Ho un paese da scoprire,
città da visitare,
genti da vedere,
però
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The present merely exists
the future a defined path.

Clouds of people are passed
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L'amour est comme une pomme;
croquante et juteuse mais parfois trop sucrée.
C'est pour ça aussi que quand on choisi notre pomme
La couleur de sa peau ou son apparance,
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The crowd roared
as I stepped onto the track,
they knew I had something
other racers did lack.
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To you, my love
I give my life
for the world is worthless
if I don't have you.
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This poem has no title!
I don't know what it's about...

I don't know it's structure or style, or genre.
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