What to do – I am a gourmet
When I feel down, I often eat
Pies, ice-creams and some sweet
Till my heart got high esteemed
It's a dangerous road to walk
From my home to a set-out
Of the wide confectionery
To try drink tea and coffee
But temptation is giant
What to do – I am gallant
Sitting down and have them all
My remains of the pie-filled pan
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The dance of Autumn's leaves
PoetryThis Poetry collection is about Lifepath, and the growing up as a mature person. The Book contains philosophical poems about personal achievements and dreams with optimistic, bittersweet and sad taste. Everything written here, is based on my own e...
