Gind de poezie!

O lume plina de farmece si ginduri,

Imi copleseste atit de frumos aceste ginduri,

Luceafarul de sus atit de intins,

Cu sperante mii imi spune ca inca nu s-a stins.

Ce s-ar numi alinare a bratelor ascunse?!

Nici cu privirea nu pot fi vazute.

E vintul de seara,palid si plin de veste.

Sopteste ca vine,vine o noua poveste.

Inchid ochii usor si incerc sa-mi desprind privirea,

Si nu mai stiu de unde rasare,nemarginirea.

Si cit suflet  oare depune,aici simtirea.

Nu mai exista nimeni si apoi se naste multimea.

Ma pierd si m-am gasit in locul atit de simplu.

 Traiesc si mor odata la fiecare ziua,

Iar viata nu-i decit un gind de poezie!

Published by daianapirgaru

Hello, there! My name is Diana. I am from the Republic of Moldova. Moved to the United States in 2016, and started from the beginning. I was born to inhale words instead of air, to have ink instead of blood, to live thousands of years everything people live in a moment. Since I remember myself, I had this deep connection with the moon, autumn, and woods. I was the sensitive child in the family or the weirdest one. I discovered my passion at an early age, but my wings were broken since I was in high school. Didn't stop flying. Moved to another planet, where I had to learn English from the beginning. I am an overexcited person who adores words and struggles with grammar. I write gritty short stories, novels, and poems, holidays articles, etc. Besides that, I am a student and a MOM.

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