Poems by zvikov chirema

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  • Nothing’s as bad as it seems
    Hearts were meant to heal...

  • She's a wild flower in a summer field
    You can't pick her up she cannot yield...

  • I hope you finally closed the door
    I left it open when I left that day...

  • Some paths cannot be retraced
    Some wrongs cannot be made right...

  • Time moves too fast some-times
    Actually, it's too fast all the time...

  • A time comes
    We look back...

  • My Dearest
    I long to fly over open fields...

  • Seasons come, seasons go
    Summers rain, Autumns Fall...