If you go down one street you will always find interesting things you will like. They will please you.
Now I present to you a wonderful Bulgarian poem.
Life is hidden in the small things
In a gesture most ordinary, but human
In a favorite song listened to in the night
With a man who can forgive mistakes
In the smile of loving eyes,
That you are looking for your day to warm up
In forgetting bold dreams,
When you try to fly
In an effort to keep your spirit
Free in our spare time
Don’t blame anyone else
Don’t make love a burden
The streams are warm with blood
In tears forcedly born
The smallest things are most true
And they remain memories over time.
Written by Biserka Kamenova
This deserted street is located in Rojales Alicante Spain.
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Good poem! Life is what you make it! Love the photo.
i love the poem!!!!
the street picture is a perfect fit for the poem!
Your photo seems like a 3d painting. Love it.
I would go a bit further and say happiness is hidden in small things.
Beautiful song. I occasionally really like to read a poem.
This is so wonderful!
I didn’t know you were gifted with poetry too, dear Elenka …. a beautiful song as well as a picture
I am not the author dear Lado.
I did enjoy the poem as well as the photo. The small things in life are usually what matter the most.
I’m glad you always supported me. Thanks.