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Poem – Hot Summer Day

On a summer day, within the summer breeze
Within the hotness of the day,
You flew away,
You starter your journey on the other side,
Where the green leafs shine bright,
Stepping on the clouds you follow your goal,
Not looking down,
Not seeing the sorrow.
Where you go, there is no today,
Nor a tomorrow ,
But neither have we, nor can we see,
As the wind came, so did the rain,
And the hot summer day was washed away.
The things we knew, the things we didn’t accept as true
They all were caused by you.

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Poem: In memory to you all

 

 

I wake up , another morning, another stop
My head hurts, my heart beats fast
They all came in my dream again
My eyes are red
I was supposed to lead
Never show emotion
But the day you left me
Its the day everything felt apart
I want to get back to those days
When we were all together , no hate , no death
And the one who saved my life
The one who made me laugh
All of you, how are you now?
Is it a better place
Should I join you too?
Everyday people die, others cry
I never shed a tear for anyone of you
Because they went down under the earth with you
It might be true that to get to the top you have to walk over bodies
But why does it have to be yours
All of you are gone now
And I am a bit alone now
But from time to time I see you all in my dreams
When we are still were young
No plan for the future
And when the future came
It stung , I was in pain
Because all of you
Why, why did all of you have to die?

Written by Srdjan Solkotovic

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Poem: Alone

I know sometimes I wonder,
Sometimes I take too long,
No idea where I am heading,
No idea where I belong,
But I know I can’t call,
I know I’ll will be alone,
Only for a lil while,
I didn’t mean to leave you,
See I did think I know where I headed,
Because with you I know where I belong,
Because with you know where I am going,
Yet sometimes when I don’t call,
I know I know,
I didn’t call,
And now I am alone

Written by Srdjan Solkotovic

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Poem: The Young Gone

Gone,
The family filling oceans of tears
And here I am, I can’t even get to your funeral
I can’t see your brother, I can’t tell him it’s going to be good
No one wants to die alone, but now you’re gone
I drink that glass, for you that had pass
Sending you to heavens gate with a song
A song of sadness and sorrow
The whole family is looking up for you
We all can see heaven open and take you in
But we refuse, we refuse to believe it
We refuse to give you away
The young,
The young that die, how can one stop to cry?

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Poem: Future Me

Future Me

The passing wind sang a sad song
And I tagged along
The leafs started to cry
As their tears dropped down on me from up high
In the shadows of the tree
It was waiting for me
A cold star was directed towards me
When I looked at it
It was me
My eyes were red
And they bleed
My face filled with blood
And instead of a smile
It just lowered its head
The wind started to blow harder
Leafs started to dance with it as they were ripped of their branches
And than it got to me
That what I saw earlier
That used to be me
But now, now I stand tall
I grabbed a leaf that was blown away
I will show you all
That what I used to be is not anymore me
Even if the wind sings his sad song
Even if the leafs cry
I will not let you break me
Come out past me
Grab my hand and let us see
What we will be
The future me

Written by Srdjan Solkotovic

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Poem: Atmosphere

Atmosphere

I gotta keep going,
Even if I can’t stay on that one road I will go on and on,
So even if I am wrong,
I have people around me that push me back there,
On my way to make my dream come true,
And that dream was dreamed since I was born,
They say only the strong survive,
Well I can’t deny I am weak without all of you,
Thats why I stay around you, that’s why I need all of you,
The world makes me feel like I am falling down,
I dont know if it is real or true,
But when I fall your hands reach to me,
And you push me forward again,
Dead hearts around me everywhere,
Its hard to see that,
But I know there are people that still care,
So I will revive those dead hearts,
And show them that there is someone that does care.

Written by Srdjan Solkotovic