looking up at the sky
to notice the shooting stars
me and my friend
talking about life and about the end
"Do you believe that we will go for our dreams too far" friend asked
"yes i do we shall go behind the stars
we are the daydreamers and the thriller seekers
we shall go anywhere we want"
"but issues won't leave us"
"just trust god and everything will be fine
dreaming is not a crime"
we stayed in silence for a while
my friend said a thing that i wont forget
even when i die
"my pal
i started to believe in everything good
to go further and never look back
to take the mighty attacks
as a piece of cake
and from love i shall take
all the heat and rhyme"
I jumped out of joy and started to clap
then she joined me and we danced
then each one of us went home
but not empty handed
but with an advice for each of us to learn
stars shall tell our tales
about the two friends
that the problems and life
for them is not deadly strike
cause they are strong and both
will survive
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Beyond The World.
PoetryBeyond the noise of the world there's a stairway leading to the basement of a fantastic world.