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The show

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By Diogo GilPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
The show
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One day, I want to know

How people meet their final show

To see my dancing in bright moon

And feel the love shared with my crowd

I am the singer that sings, loud and clear ,

Performs to best, never to be steer

One day, I, want to know

My final act will mean the world

We live and die, and live again

An eternal orchestra that sees no end

One day, I ,really, want to know

The final melody of my song

If I am wrong, perhaps mistaken

No sound will ever be out taken

My voice will stay alive to be heard

My soul will dance and make it turn

Oh, the world is, full, of melodies

Who perfectly sing throw times and tears

One day, I am, sure to know

I did it good, until the blow

And, when my soul gets taken away

I’ll still sing clear and forevermore.

The time is timeless within a song

The voice is priceless to us all

So now, I know to surely know

The crowd is loud and plain in cheer

To know what this is all about

To feel their voices in the air

And sing along…

By Diogo Gil

surreal poetry

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I'll make you see the unseen, hear the unheard and dream the impossible

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    Written by Diogo Gil