Te apropii!

Traiesc si ma zbucium la fiecare secunda,

Doar de aceea ca glasul tau ,sufletul sa il auda.

Ma doare tacerea si neintelegerea ta,

Iubirea din mine,azi nu va murea.

Te apropii de mine si simt cum traiesc,

Atunci cind nu vii,deja  eu ma opresc,

Esti atit de usor si sensibil pot sa fii,

Ca Esti tot ce am visat de-o mie de ori pe zi.

Cu tine pot sa fiu eu si fara tine pot sa mor,

Ca o ploaie ce se ineaca in el ei nor,

Imi dai caldura,dar si recele pot sa il simt,

Atita dragoste redai ,e fara cuvint.

In ochii tai ,ma pot regasi

Cu atita stralucire ,nu poti parasi.

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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