![]() MY SEEDA Poem by Mary Fioratti
MY SEED has no price taught me to be patient (although still lacking!) to believe that there is always a beginning to bear the absence every pain, every tear my spirit became strong no longer bends whether with strong wind or a rude word I no longer feel the immediate plea to answer a question for simply wanting to win or prove my point I try to see the others' point of view and not through my eyes I go leaving my life without dealing cards without buying the table without hiding attitude I don’t gamble (drink or smoke) do not judge those who do only after living half a century I try to feel with intensity all my moments and in the wet land of the many heads I try to sow my most beautiful thoughts if they grow in vivid colors is because they found a fertile ground that needed me (... I'm happy making someone happy!) when it happens, I raise my head and look straight in the face of the other I lose myself in their eyes touch the face with my hands in a kind gesture trying to see the soul but if I feel the inconvenience at the moment I speak I retreat humble in the castle of my dreams and I hush Mary Fioratti © 2011 Mary Fioratti |
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Added on November 17, 2011 Last Updated on November 17, 2011 Author![]() Mary FiorattiOHAboutMy real name is "Maria Ines", some people call me Mary or Maria. I am originally from Brazil, and I have lived in USA for 20 years. I live each day as the last. Breath life. Love people. Always in .. more..Writing
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