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A few friends!.

The first once says this word: 
" I want to be your friend even my life will change someday, 
I may be married, I may have children on my on but, 
still I wish to be your friend, in good days or bad ones!
Friends like a gift from heaven!  
this person is: - B,
Other says this: " you know? You can do much more than just say poems. 
Quiet, in your room in silence just write your heart on a paper! 
Since then my days are like this: 
"No sleep but, writing is in my head like a song of words!
Blessed friends are from God just for a while in my life!
this person is: - I,
Another says this: 
" You may never forget your children dream, to be a good healthcare. 
You may never know that your smile will heal someone's 
pain just in the way you are, warmth joy.
Never forget to help people with what you have! 
this person is: - M,
The last one says to me this: 
" You are so speciale and God will send someone special in your life, 
because you are so cute like a happiness smell! 
I only dream of such a day, may come someday in my life to! 
There are a few friends that encourage me the most.
this person is: - J, 

                                                                                                      - A. A. Popovici,


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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!
Be your own kind of fashion.
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!
Warm season is just you.
Wishing of you to be here.
Morning is a loneliness day.
Two hearts are alone.

- A. A. Popovici,