WARNING ——-
I swore to reality again once
In my desire to create love
I swore it with all my strenght
Of mind, body, soul and heart
But I created love crippled
Love without reciprocoty, bad
I dressed reality in my dreams
For it I learned them to find
I searched for beauty, goodness
Even in lands of evil, ugliness
Don’t follow in my footsteps
Don’t make my mistake
Of suffering fruits are bitter
Poison to loneliness or death
When you want to create love
Explore the lands of goodness
Of beauty and truth the lands
There friendly eyesyou’ll meet
A heart to you will joyfully beat
There you’ll feel very pleasant
Suffering you may also meet
But it’s fruits sweeter wiil be
There you’ll be able to find
Yor brother’s soul and mind
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I have lived in Poland since I was born. I am a graduate of the Jagiellonian University in Krakow, Psychology.
I worked as a psychologist with children and adolescents. Now she works with terminally ill people. For years he has been painting pictures, composing music and above all writing. I write poems, short stories, essays and fairy tales for children