Dimitar Bozhkov Poems

A man, a friend, a lover, a person like no other.
And in his heart it's you, alone, a Queen on an exquisite throne.
So many things the King would say, so much attention he will pay, but words are often not enough, it's flowers - sent with sweetest love.
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You. Three letters in the word, one person in the world.
My strength, my love, my weakness, the rainbow in the sky, my friend who knows my secrets, companion in the sleepless nights.
Before I met you, I was no one, without a purpose, path or way, you gave me what nobody managed, an endless hope in every day.
A rare jewel in the crown, a precious diamond in the dirt, the greatest story of my life, the deadly flight of angry bird.
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