Yaroslav Shtets
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Being seen by others countless times,
No one knew the mystery of its reflection;
Endless soreness was ferocious over me,
Even any try was a completely foolish waste of time,
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Thirdly, it was a frenzied glimpse of thought that filled the mind;
Invaded swiftly when I needed it the most whilst being on the edge of my stability, completely devastated, with a bleeding heart and soul, because of self-stupidity;
I had that time when the only thing I wished sincerely - to finish the existence of mine was;
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When I saw you all at first, my heart could skip a beat,
Because nothing felt so realistic as your voice and laughter;
Tender, deep brown eyes with artistic beauty and ability to pierce whoever's soul and body,
But even then, I realised it could vary depending on the sunlight that filled your eyes with sandy colour,
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The hands were shaking, mind afire, tearing thoughts apart;
The heart of mine was beating in the rhythm - unconventional and fearful, exuding pure sorrow yet so vicious, irresistible for me;
The frame of mind could make a 180 in the mere flash of time whilst being so unstable, either dwelling in zeal or facing total abrupt aggravation no one could foresee;
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6 minutes left and you were there, but I wasn't well aware,
When your ineffable eyes met me and my stare, beholding you from the front part of New Rock shoes till barely blonde, rather palely gold hair;
Yet the mere thing - it made me ache, was the pure way the lady smiled and authentic glimpse - whilst being comprised did hide all the pain and part of the sadness,
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The shades did brighten the morning path,
When the sun did show its lustrous, early grasp;
So as you wake, can see it clear, and go for a stroll with abundancy gear,
When it's utterly cold but nothing can interfere;
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A simple repentance was about to abide,
For I fell silent - you attained me hear the rhyme,
By no means upbeat, though somewhat alike
To the lingered blaze that once was eternal,
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When the day and night are intertwined
For you work from 9 to 5 - showing off your specious mind
To ingrates, who don't comply - let you tumble whereby;
For in the face of drastic crime - you toss aside this paradigm,
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*Knock, *Knock - "Who is there? " - asked He,
Who perpetually showed up for me when I was in the midst of nowhere.
"I am a bloke (full of despair) , who waded through those doors behind me not divinely.
But now, when my path is on the verge, should I walk through the last door wisely?
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The Best Poem Of Yaroslav Shtets
Delusive Smile
Being seen by others countless times,
No one knew the mystery of its reflection;
Endless soreness was ferocious over me,
Even any try was a completely foolish waste of time,
Ominous illusion steaming over smile.
So many eyes were met by my mouth smiling widely,
But no colourful pair could see the impair of what had been ruined before;
Soaked in dark colours that were actually bright,
Neither parents nor friends could see it ripping apart.
And with transparency glimpse and no interference,
The smile was distorted in a silence all over me,
So no more delusions were awaited to be;
But, at last, someone glanced into my eyes with insight and compassion,
And the hand of epiphany help reached out only to me.
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Having a soft heart is painful, but not as much as being selfless whilst others turn away from you.
On the way to your success you will lose a lot of things, but the main thing is not to lose yourself.
Everything has its own reason why
You are unable to adjust a person who doesn't want to be altered, but try it - it's the only way to find out
When you think that everything goes erroneously, it is actually not.
Sometimes, when life hits you too intensely, the only thing you can do is to stand still and do nothing
The one who wants to live will survive in a place with no life, whilst another will perish having everything.
Be your own flow. Otherwise, you are doomed to drown.
There is no stupidity without intelligence, and no intelligence without stupidity. These two components are perpetually intertwined. For you would never tread upon the road of smartness without naively assuming you possess virtuous knowledge. Yet, when finally acquiring some, you look back and realise - it was all a matter of silliness and childish zeal that drove you.
There is much less luminosity in people than in what they dare to create.
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