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Inspirations
Do you remember Nikita? What surrounds us simply ceases to exist
That girl for whom Elton John sighs when you are near,
foreseeing an unlikely love the true center of all worlds, of all realities,
because of the iron curtain that separated them? so close and so intangible...
I also have words for you that I do not know one hour with you is as brief as a second...
if I will ever know how to say...
I wanted to be a poet to be able to describe you
I wonder if you'll ever know how important you are to me, in the most beautiful poem of humanity...
how special you are...
to create an ode that perpetuates you into eternity...
Your beauty,
forged in the noblest dreams of the universe I am afraid that you leave my life,
creator, enchants me... that you unfill the deep emptiness
that existed before I knew of your existence...
a smile flickering above the brightest star
of the most luminous galaxy... fear of not deserving you...
Your magnetic intelligence invades my thoughts, fear of not conquering fear...
inspiring me to believe that life is worth living...
The poet says that the dream commands life
Your magic tranquilizes me and you are my dream...
and makes me believe that there are no impossibles...
Your heart, more beautiful than everything else...