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RE: STACH POETRY SLAM CONTEST -- EPISODE 2

in #stachpoetry6 years ago

HAPPY ENDING

A starry night it was born enlightened filling of joy to all who hoped it, cries of happiness, all danced because welcome you gave.

The years passed and he grew up among mountains gladly ran every morning to the corral cows, where his grandfather was milking the cows.

A day running through the Woods stumbled to his feet, his head hit with large rocks, everything was dark for her, was born to a doctor who reported that their vision is lost, that only a miracle could return their view.

But the wisdom that the giver of life gave to the man to make big miracles, hoping that one day pay you attention, with his hands I play his eyes closed in the darkness, raised their pleas and everything lit up, like the day your arrive announced. To see again, his life change, grew up and became a happy ending for this story.

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you are supposed to make it a poem and publish on your blog, then drop the link here.