I am bound to love you,
Bound to care for you
Bound to wait patiently for you
When time has gone hopelessly by.
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Through the worlds beautiful verses
Through the marvelous enchantment
Of words that charge my heart with inspiration
Through the circumstances in which the truth is sought
...
Sweeter than all my joys
Deeper than the depths of the oceans
Taller than the highest mountains
Delightful than much laughter
...
look and find in me what is not in me
Love me like an innocent child
Help me even when I need you less
Stay with me
...
A little profit to my soul
An unequal feeling navigating my space
Roaming for simple hearts
To sacrifice painful vanities
...
So much was the beauty of my sadness
Glittering in silence
Above all that the sun has to offer
So close to my soul and heart
...
I think and so i feel
that I am much more defined
in spirit than just mere names and dreams
I simply know that I am
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If find myself in this situation
If love has no color then how does the blind love with so much vivacity
To me love is an imagination expressed in tender actions
An original sentiment that cannot be equaled to physical sensations
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You are the shadow of my soul
You use the same pillow as I
And sleep right beside me
As if we have been married for centuries
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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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Maybe today
Maybe tomorrow
Maybe someday
Things shall be any different
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I thought I could walk
through the roads of her restless heart
And borrow the voices that scream in the silence
of unheard melodies; sing to the world that which
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In the sorrow of my aspirations
Where wings are broken
And dreams imprisoned
In a shell of silent promises
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I never Knew
Till something new
And worth learning was made beautifully new,
Then I went along and Tasted the sweetness and bitterness
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I once walked down the paths of Time
trying to understand its intricacies
I questioned the veracities of the many miseries
I encountered on the streams of my faith
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I breath and live on the certainties of life's possibilities
taking a breath of sigh while looking at the skies hoping to land
my thoughts in a pool of love and realization as I overcome the puny atrocities
of beelzebub and never looking back through the windows adorned with a sad past, it feels like my heart feeds on the light of my aspirations even though I still might need to replaced the bulb to enhance the visions through the rays it portrays, there is many ways to locate my destiny and mine was given and shown to me when I least expected the Gps of emancipation to pick up any signal, so there i stood probably amazed at how less confused i felt when my emotions crashed with disbelief, I looked outside the window and glanced at the dreams of those who followed its footprints with determination, I do things to be happy and stay alive in the photographs time decides to frame on generations thats still to come, my inspiration ranges from many sources and the main fuel obviously stems from those who follow the paths of reality seen through their minds eye, nothing can be more special than to be alive while enjoying the arduous effort leading to a life divine.
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Irenio bero is a young and amateur poet born to Mozambican parents who grew up speaking portuguese and english. He fell in love with poetry three years ago whose collection of poems amount to nothing but just a number of inspirational figures such as Nas, Common, Lupe fiasco, Vallete, Marco polo, termanology, masta ace, jill scoth, lauren hill, angie stone, cannibus, large professor, torae, djavan sara tavares, adriana calcanhoto, lura, duas caras and g pro, sam the kid, Azagaia, epmd, etc. The list is actually endless. He is also known as Irenaeus who enjoys playing baskettball with friends. Few friends is his preference so as to keep a small close circle. His poems are also an inspiration of his best friend: ; Mubarak Zimba.)
Kiss Me While My Lips Are Still To Soft To Kiss
I am bound to love you,
Bound to care for you
Bound to wait patiently for you
When time has gone hopelessly by.
Rush and kiss me while my lips are still sweet and soft to kiss
Drink of this loves well while the sun can still rise
Upon our skins and warm our souls before the cold night
Cools off the tenderness
Time has no Time for itself
As it waits for nothing but itself
It never dies or goes to rest
Henceforth this time is all I have to share with you.
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