irenio irenaeus bero Poems

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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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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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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Write upon my mind the scripts
Of things that bring thrills
Good enough to complete the meaning
Of my futuristic ideologies
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Carried and dropped at a world
So odd, and precisely cold to their Souls
Where dreams are just dreams
That never become realities
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I keep gazing relentlessly
At the infinity of your immaculate beauty
Through the windows of a past
That waits patiently
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When the night comes
The stars and the angels keep looking
In every nook and cranny for your presence
When the day falls
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Nothing is missing
Everything is complete
There is no means to an end
Everything is continuously appealing
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Right in the center of the heart lies
A mountain of truth
A mountain so high
But then there is also a wall so tall
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