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I'm thinking about my life.. ELENA MARIN

 



 Quickly, I went through it
 Like the spring flower
 It rises and blooms
 And then it withers
 And as it was, it is no more.

 Life is like a flower
 What grows beautifully under the sun
 Too short and deceptive
 When you think about it, you're better off
 The years go by
 The autumn of life is coming, it is coming.

 Because the weather is bad
 Time, instead, does not stop
 No matter how much you wish
 You can't stop time.

 Stay alive, don't rush
 You would linger a little longer
 So I can tell you
 That I want to calm down
 And find the cure for you.

 Don't pass, so be it
 How dew passes through the grass
 Listen to me, be nice
 Stay slow and don't leave
 Don't make my heart sad.

 If I could, I'd buy you
 And what would you ask me, I would give you
 But I know it can't be
 With money, buy them all.

 How much money would you have?
 You can't buy life, buy it
 Neither time nor life
 You would try in vain.

 ELENA MARIN AUTHOR POEMS CREATED BY ME AND WRITTEN LITERARY TEXTS * ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO THE AUTHOR ELENA MARIN DOCTOR IN IFCH
 12.02.2021

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