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Thanks so much for getting inspired to write this beautiful poem:

Where I sleep, not alone, but with fading dreams
Tangled in these painful branches of trust
I look for desire and soulful beams
Where water and light meets passing lust

Just like life, this road is covered with fog
It takes time and broken rules to find truth
You think that they hear your profound monologue
But all they hear is the whispers of youth

Never to die, I set my goals high and loud
The grass is so green here, so fresh
I can be foolish, yes, but never too proud
Of the path I chose, often burning my flesh

I listen to what the nature has to say
To the trees down the road that see it all
This bitter sweet fog is up for a delay
I’ll follow the whispers, even if I see nothing at all

Description
Thanks so much for getting inspired to write this beautiful poem:

Where I sleep, not alone, but with fading dreams
Tangled in these painful branches of trust
I look for desire and soulful beams
Where water and light meets passing lust

Just like life, this road is covered with fog
It takes time and broken rules to find truth
You think that they hear your profound monologue
But all they hear is the whispers of youth

Never to die, I set my goals high and loud
The grass is so green here, so fresh
I can be foolish, yes, but never too proud
Of the path I chose, often burning my flesh

I listen to what the nature has to say
To the trees down the road that see it all
This bitter sweet fog is up for a delay
I’ll follow the whispers, even if I see nothing at all