Visola Niyozova, poem
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THERE IS A FEELING IN MY HEART...(
I have a thought in my heart,
Is what I am doing right or wrong?
I am not closer to you, I am farther away from you,
Life is fleeting, a fleeting thing.
I am a lost traveler,
That's right, no mistakes, perfect bar.
I am hunting in my confused thoughts,
The questions get harder as you get older.
I can't find answers, no matter how much I search,
I'm not satisfied, I swear.
I don't know if it was from the soul or the ego, but...
The world is invisible, but visible to my eyes.
My body is tired, but I'm not tired.
It is not eternal love that burns the heart.
Worry inside, smile on my face,
Everything feels strange, a bit awkward.
The thoughts of your beauty are countless,
Will I be enough, will I be lucky?
Among hundreds and thousands of people, only one,
I am worthy of seeing you in your Paradise.
