Written by Gordana Andonovska The sounds of conscience
sounds are heard...
A matching melody
with the echo from within
who revives our being.
Sometimes he lures
the tears to come out...
As they run down their cheeks,
the echo of music
echoes louder in the soul...
Each note leaves a mark
invisible...
But deeply engraved in us
because every moment
is mixed with feelings
which remind us of something
or someone on our thorny path of life...
The sounds that awaken
dormant love to the gentle glances
in the twilight in a quiet place...
A view facing the sky
with a prayer on the lips
An echo of the choir of angelic voices
that fills the heart.

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