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On frozen rinks where legends glide, Where icy battles fiercely collide, There lies a game that stirs the soul, A ballet of power, a story untold.
By dimitris diam12 months ago in Poets
On the field where legends play, Where dreams are woven, come what may, There lies a game that captivates, A symphony of skill, where greatness elevates.
In the realm of hardwood floors, Where dreams take flight and passion soars, There's a game that ignites the soul, A symphony of motion, a quest for the goal.
In the realm where words fall short, And emotions seek a gentle port, There resides a language, pure and true, A symphony of notes, both old and new.
In the depths of your soul, a fire burns, A flame that yearns and brightly yearns, For greatness, for purpose, for dreams untold,
In the tapestry of life we weave, A cherished bond that won't deceive, The ties that bind, unbreakable, A love that's pure, undeniable.
Home, where the heart finds solace and rest, A sanctuary, a place we are truly blessed. Within its walls, memories gently unfold,
Oh, radiant star that graces the sky, With golden beams that never run dry, You paint the world in hues so bright, Bathing all in your warm, gentle light.
In the realm of graceful beings, Where elegance is found in leaps and springs, There dwells a mystique, untamed and wise,
In the realm of wagging tails, Where loyalty and love prevails, There's a bond that's formed, unbreakable, Between humans and dogs, undeniable.
In the quiet of the night, When the stars are shining bright, I sit and ponder all alone, On the mysteries yet unknown.
In fields of gold, where sunbeams dance, A whispering breeze, a fleeting chance. Where flowers bloom, in colors bright,