It is just a beggining for me . Can I even call myself a poet. That is a beautiful phrase. To be a poet, an artist. To create. There is something in my soul, what is pushing me to write. To express my feelings with words. I start to love it. My journey begins. My name is Anya Urban I come from Poland and live in London I work with children and love it. I am married to a wonderfull man of my dreams. Blessed to be with the love of my life. I am simple not complicated, full of feelings which want to get out. So this is what I am doing.
Oh you are so perfect So happy so fulfilled so amazing You achieved it you have got it all All the shiny things all you want is more So proud so smart but what is it What’s wrong is that something you feeling? Is that something you missing? how come you thought that you had it all Well let me tell you a secret There is something inside you are keeping Something small and warm that wont die And you cant get it out no matter how you try It comes out on its own when needed It shows up just like that it wants freedom It is the most preciuos thing in the world Yes you guessed it my dear it is LOVE.
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