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Don't dream !_!

To have children around you it is a blessing from God, and a joy of life ! What, is life with a disability ? I heard so many times- we thank you Lord for the healthy children. But, who needs a broken toy ?! - disability are the sunshine that, we never see it in reality! Who wants a bride in a wheelchair, a child without a leg, a young girl with a ugly face,  big eyes- ill body . Mom and Dad they dream always a beautiful child, but, who ever dream a sad dream of his baby ? Like a broken toy there are so many children with, lonely feelings that they are still waiting, for love to come, someday. Perhaps, there isn't such love in this world- isn't ?! An element of happiness is the human heart that, never think of the poor souls out there !. So many dream of an amazing love in their lives, that forget the people with loneliness . Where are the children that you never gave them the birth into this world ?You don't want to know what real lOve is,because you do not have a conscience ?! Don't dream only for you in this life, feel the burden with a open heart. !_!

                                     - A. A. Popovici,


  1. Foarte frumoase cuvinte , foarte frumoasa gandirea.Felicitari!!


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- A. A. Popovici,

Green writer.

In time with my books.  In time with my thoughts. In time with my desires. In time with my sadness. In time with my writing. In time with my dreaming. In time with my plants. In time with my darkness.

In time with my lost hopes. In time with my sad piano -melody. In time with my waiting...  In time with my travel, feelings.

In time is my window door!

In time with my shadows. In time with my lover. In time with my thinking. In time with my happiness. In time with my words. In time with my loneliness.

All that I desire, All my dreams, All my hopes, Are in time for me!

I’m a green writer! In time with my own poetry! In time with my library of books.

                           - A. A. Popovici,

Morning year !

Scent of a man.
Art of a room.
It was lonely.
Happy new year is home.
Last feelings inside!
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Friday cat friend.
Cappuccino outfit color.
Newspaper look.
Mood of a feeling.
Art without o feeling.
Touch of a word.
An hello of a good morning year!
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Wishing of you to be here.
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Two hearts are alone.

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