BREAK THE BIRDCAGE —————–
She passed by you several times
Her eyes, dress, figure of your dreams
She smiled at you with tear and rose
And sang wonderfully from distance
She sent you often love poems
Still yet you were like a her friend
You called that you loved her endless
And built for her laboriously birdcage
You made it up earlier to lure her here
Take her everything, with her naked play
She wanted with you but not like that
Like wounded bird she sadly flew away
Her lands and spaces now vere distant
When you call her to you come back
She want not it hear, suffers so much
You break birdcage,you meet true love
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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