The Nostalgia Poem by Laura arwen

The nostalgia is
a big problem
The nostalgia conditions
the human soul
The nostalgia resides
in the heart
The angels, the
heart and the
grief are the
intimate servants of
the nostalgia
The nostalgia is
a long and
important
poem
I risk my
life for the
beautiful and sound
nostalgia
It lives in
the night and
alone
The nostalgia is
very important for
the personal experience
The nostalgia is
a loyal and
killing capture
The nostalgia is
rich of the
culture
It forms the
character with a
sensible, brave and
strict way
Often the nostalgia
is a weight
Sometimes the nostalgia
is a no
sense
The nostalgia has
got a big
price
Sometimes the nostalgia
is a present
and legal nightmare
The nostalgia wants
the sociology and
the pity
For the enemies
the nostalgia is
a disease and
a continual war
My mind wants
the nostalgia because
it is too
alone
The nostalgia is
a wild and
complicated way