Love And Renaissance
With you
I wondered in a
world
of renaissance
and fairytale,
when love was
real and not on sale.
I flew into the
world
when love was
expressed
with poetry and
letters writing,
and when
necessary, dragons fighting.
When true love
was pure
and your heart
didn't get lured.
For someone to
love,
must fit like a
glove.
You had to go to
a ball
and take a
stroll.
In the dresses
of silk
and vanilla
perfumes love was living,
to kiss your
beloved
was only
daydreaming.
You didn't love
someone from despair,
unless true
feelings were shared.
Eyes deep like
an ocean,
sweet lips in
devotion.
Loving and
belonging
isn't the same
thing,
they were shared
with a string.
To love someone
from a distance
and only to
enjoy his existence
that was
something real,
love strong like
steel.
Love was living
in the notes of serenade,
something that
can't be betrayed.
Come, dance with
me in the illusion,
where we are led
by delusion,
living in the
world
of renaissance
and romance
when love was
real,
and broken
hearts could be healed.
My Way
My nights and
days
are going the
same ways.
Ways to hell,
my soul I can’t
sell.
I prefer to stay
good
than live a fake
mood.
Good, but sad,
day by day I am
going mad.
Change is all I
need,
for happiness is
my only greed.
I need to go,
but my past is
moving me slow.
On my way
there’s a stop,
I wish it was
easy my sadness to drop.
I never cared
what others say,
I never changed
for anyone my way.
Nobody can’t
change my mind,
my destiny is
already signed.
I will reach the
star, even If slow,
My patience
leads me wherever I go.
Wish
Wish I had the
power
to bring light
in your eyes,
wish I had the
power
to bring love in
your heart,
wish I had the
power
to bring
happiness in your life.
Wish I was all
of that for you,
so, I don’t have
to bring
anything else,
but me.
Let me be a
dream in your sleep,
let me be a drop
in your ocean,
let me be a
minute in your hours,
let me be a star
in your sky,
let me be a bird
in your fly.
Fantasies flow
like a story I’d
love to live,
ride on a white
horse
across green
fields,
meet my beloved
under a rainbow,
giving me a rose
and a kiss,
going to a ball
and dance
under the
moonlight,
till the clock
ticks midnight,
being lost
forever
in the eternal
flames
of love’s
chains.
MARIA GALABOVSKA
MARIA GALABOVSKA is a Macedonian
poetess and graphic designer. She was born in 1991 in Kočani. The love for
writing appeared from an early age. She began to actively create and write in
her twenties. She has written a large number of poems in Macedonian and
English. In her poetry, she describes the feelings in a refined style that
holds the reader's attention until the very end. She publishes her first
collection of poems under the title "When love sets, pain rises" in
August 2023. Her poems are divided into several anthologies in the country and
abroad. "As long as you create, you
live" - is her motto.
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