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The glare of sunbeam contain the toppled courage endsFor the cycle goes on like a wheel, a journey of another wish send. https://suno.com/s/UcuFNlF6T2bPfhse
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A poem I wrote in memory of my maternal Grandma Epifania. I couldn’t believe how it would sound into a beautiful music. Hearing and listening to this made me miss her even more. https://suno.com/s/yYgDmAzWaDrzlLv6
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My Silent Hero Eyes closed and flickered as it glows in every thought – a silent cry tugging my every heartstring Flying on an angel’s wings – through a window of an illusion and imagery of another dimension As it shines the light peeked through – a dark spot of seclusion arranged in furrow Yet…
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A blank canvas of life is like an untouched, cosmic expanse waiting to be filled with colours, scenes, characters and stories. It embodies the possibility for creation, where every stroke, every line, every detail and every imagination can shape the masterpiece that unfolds. Just as an artist stands before a blank canvas, life offers endless…
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In the faded corners of a sepia frame, we stand, side by side, laughter frozen in time, a dance of shadows and light. Your hand, a gentle anchor, guiding our small steps, as we wander through fields of daisies and dreams. Now, in the hush of winter, snowflakes kiss the earth, blanketing the world like…
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Winter solstice marks the longest night promising longer days ahead A fascinating celestial event – a rebirth of life and existence A symbol of light – a return to begin a day and of thereafter A beautiful metaphor – of life’s challenges and phases of living. Just as the earth continues to journey around the…
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Just nothing… With nothing it means you’re content, With nothing it just keeps you settled, With nothing it makes you feel blessed, With nothing it gives you something to thank for, With nothing it creates a new kind of blankness. Nothing at all, mean you are not bothered, Nothing it seems, mean that life is…
Choices, Chances and Changes 