Submissions by Inside_Roare (Ivo)
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I've been writing song lyrics since I was sixteen, the main theme is love that ends in separation or death. About the unborn child that everyone always wanted. I look for satisfaction in nature, trees and flowers. About the fact that we should value ordin
KEY TO THE GARDEN
INSIDE ROARE
KEY TO THE GARDEN
I can smell your palms smelling of jasmine.
I see you handing me water to drink in them.
I can't touch them or you'll melt away
I can only drink voraciously.
I feel my heart pounding
I see you opening the goal.
I can't back down even a bit
otherwise I wouldn't believe what your garden hides.
Just a little key to get in
the key to recognize the beautiful.
A colorful garden, full of fragrance,
take water in your hands in the crystal well.
A little key that will lead me to you ...
KEY TO THE GARDEN
I can smell your palms smelling of jasmine.
I see you handing me water to drink in them.
I can't touch them or you'll melt away
I can only drink voraciously.
I feel my heart pounding
I see you opening the goal.
I can't back down even a bit
otherwise I wouldn't believe what your garden hides.
Just a little key to get in
the key to recognize the beautiful.
A colorful garden, full of fragrance,
take water in your hands in the crystal well.
A little key that will lead me to you ...
#love
#motivational
#inspirational
#respect
#emotions
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Home
Inside Roare
Home
c emi F G
It's been a long time, so long ago.
F g
why time flies so fast
C emi F G
just move the hand and everything will come back.
C emi F G
Let me be seventeen, maybe just five years old.
C emi
I run down the hillside, my feet scraped,
C G
I came back to you dirty.
F
Home.
C emi F G
A long, long time ago
C emi
sold and washed away by first love,
F G
i want you...
Home
c emi F G
It's been a long time, so long ago.
F g
why time flies so fast
C emi F G
just move the hand and everything will come back.
C emi F G
Let me be seventeen, maybe just five years old.
C emi
I run down the hillside, my feet scraped,
C G
I came back to you dirty.
F
Home.
C emi F G
A long, long time ago
C emi
sold and washed away by first love,
F G
i want you...
#love
#motivational
#inspirational
#respect
#emotions
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Black Mist
INSIDE ROARE (new)
Black Mist (Solitude)
In the labyrinth of everyday life
where everything turns monotonously.
Like a scratched record on an old gramophone.
Come with an apology when it's not enough
when he leaves iiii aaa ááá
Helplessness stares at you from four gray walls,
dusk is quietly falling outside the window.
That's how dark your soul is. aaaaaaa
/:So alone......so alone.: /
So alone (alone, alone, alone,)
only a black fog goes through your head. ahhh
So alone (alone, alone, alone,)
everything...
Black Mist (Solitude)
In the labyrinth of everyday life
where everything turns monotonously.
Like a scratched record on an old gramophone.
Come with an apology when it's not enough
when he leaves iiii aaa ááá
Helplessness stares at you from four gray walls,
dusk is quietly falling outside the window.
That's how dark your soul is. aaaaaaa
/:So alone......so alone.: /
So alone (alone, alone, alone,)
only a black fog goes through your head. ahhh
So alone (alone, alone, alone,)
everything...
#strength
#motivational
#inspirational
#respect
#emotions
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Childhood memories series
INSIDE ROARE
LINDEN 2
Every early evening I come to you
caress your tender leaves, smell your flowers.
I sit on the old bench, I listen to your crown hum.
With a swarm of bees I come, bowing and respecting your age.
However, one evening a terrible thunder and lightning
he took half of my heart.
Now I'm licking everyone's grief and pain with singing.
I can hardly live with half a heart.
Like a firm guard above you stood,
to not be afraid to go through life
However, one evening a terrible thunder and...
LINDEN 2
Every early evening I come to you
caress your tender leaves, smell your flowers.
I sit on the old bench, I listen to your crown hum.
With a swarm of bees I come, bowing and respecting your age.
However, one evening a terrible thunder and lightning
he took half of my heart.
Now I'm licking everyone's grief and pain with singing.
I can hardly live with half a heart.
Like a firm guard above you stood,
to not be afraid to go through life
However, one evening a terrible thunder and...
#love
#motivational
#inspirational
#respect
#emotions
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Water
Water?
Water is nothing?
Water is sixty percent human, water is POWER.
Water is powerful because it can control,
water is nothing because it flows through your fingers like life.
Water is a POWER that can bring you to your knees.
Water is nothing to someone who does not believe in it.
Water means power to those who believe in it and like it.
IR.
Water is nothing?
Water is sixty percent human, water is POWER.
Water is powerful because it can control,
water is nothing because it flows through your fingers like life.
Water is a POWER that can bring you to your knees.
Water is nothing to someone who does not believe in it.
Water means power to those who believe in it and like it.
IR.
#strength
#motivational
#inspirational
#respect
#emotions
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Butterfly
INSIDE ROARE
Butterfly
Born in darkness without knowing it
spread the beauty and catches the color in the sunlight.
I fly, collecting the color of sunflowers on the way.
I fly, I collect luck and so I can tell you.
Set your hand and close it tightly, I will be far away.
I'm flying. I collect the color of sunflowers along the way,
I fly, I collect luck and so I can tell you.
Don't get me wet in your hands
let me flap my wings
I will fly again.
I fly, collecting the color of sunflowers on the way. ...
Butterfly
Born in darkness without knowing it
spread the beauty and catches the color in the sunlight.
I fly, collecting the color of sunflowers on the way.
I fly, I collect luck and so I can tell you.
Set your hand and close it tightly, I will be far away.
I'm flying. I collect the color of sunflowers along the way,
I fly, I collect luck and so I can tell you.
Don't get me wet in your hands
let me flap my wings
I will fly again.
I fly, collecting the color of sunflowers on the way. ...
#happiness
#motivational
#inspirational
#respect
#emotions
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Childhood memories series
INSIDE ROARE
TREES
Crown, crowns, crown, crowns, crown, crowns, crown,
crowns.
I can feel the sun rising through the treetops in the morning.
I hear rustling leaves and birdsong.
aaaaaaaaa
I caress your cracked bark.
A new day is waking up in the branches.
I sing, to the beautiful green trees.
I sing, I run barefoot to welcome you.
I sing, you stand here despite the lightning and thunder.
I sing that I am happy for every day that I can stand under you.
aaaaaaaaaaaaa
aaaaaaaaaaaaa
Crown, crowns,...
TREES
Crown, crowns, crown, crowns, crown, crowns, crown,
crowns.
I can feel the sun rising through the treetops in the morning.
I hear rustling leaves and birdsong.
aaaaaaaaa
I caress your cracked bark.
A new day is waking up in the branches.
I sing, to the beautiful green trees.
I sing, I run barefoot to welcome you.
I sing, you stand here despite the lightning and thunder.
I sing that I am happy for every day that I can stand under you.
aaaaaaaaaaaaa
aaaaaaaaaaaaa
Crown, crowns,...
#love
#motivational
#inspirational
#respect
#emotions
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AUTUMN
INSIDE ROARE
AUTUMN
When you throw away your leaves in autumn,
only the wind sounds in the branches.
With a golden crown even though I know you're losing your hair
you lower your children to the ground.
I have crazy dreams to reach your crown
up to the clouds where the birds nest
and fulfill your wishes.
To the crowns of the golden trees, to the crowns here I sing.
When the wind starts to blow and comb your hair in autumn.
To the crowns of the hiding place of birdhouses, to the crowns that I dream of,
the wind combed...
AUTUMN
When you throw away your leaves in autumn,
only the wind sounds in the branches.
With a golden crown even though I know you're losing your hair
you lower your children to the ground.
I have crazy dreams to reach your crown
up to the clouds where the birds nest
and fulfill your wishes.
To the crowns of the golden trees, to the crowns here I sing.
When the wind starts to blow and comb your hair in autumn.
To the crowns of the hiding place of birdhouses, to the crowns that I dream of,
the wind combed...
#happiness
#love
#inspirational
#TimeHeals
#emotions
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ANGEL RAID
I can't write about it, I just see how the little girl was left there alone after the raid. That's terrible. I can not. I had a great idea, but I can't do it on this topic. Prague 1944
Something I really didn't want to write about, I originally wanted to name it "Angel" but I'll change it to "Air Raid" I'm a coward
INSIDE ROARE
ANGEL RAID
A teddy bear is carried by the stream of river water,
with a broken hand.
On the chest the inscription Happy, where you are sailing away.
Little, little, girl with pigtails like...
Something I really didn't want to write about, I originally wanted to name it "Angel" but I'll change it to "Air Raid" I'm a coward
INSIDE ROARE
ANGEL RAID
A teddy bear is carried by the stream of river water,
with a broken hand.
On the chest the inscription Happy, where you are sailing away.
Little, little, girl with pigtails like...
#love
#motivational
#gratitude
#respect
#emotions
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Childhood memories series
INSIDE ROARE (from the river to the springs part four last)
Source
Like a miracle of massive stones,
where do you get the strength to find your way out.
I will come again where the sun rises
to your spring where I welcome the new day.
Every time different even though it seems the same to me,
it's your music and i'm listening to it
As a tree its roots,
so I have my sources.
Where you say "I don't believe"
that's exactly where I come from and will continue.
I want to keep on giving the life
for...
Source
Like a miracle of massive stones,
where do you get the strength to find your way out.
I will come again where the sun rises
to your spring where I welcome the new day.
Every time different even though it seems the same to me,
it's your music and i'm listening to it
As a tree its roots,
so I have my sources.
Where you say "I don't believe"
that's exactly where I come from and will continue.
I want to keep on giving the life
for...
#love
#motivational
#inspirational
#respect
#emotions
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On knees
INSIDE ROARE
"On knees"
Return...return...return.
back to the beginning, like a silent movie.
Shorten...shorten...shorten.
Unnecessary introduction.
and relive the whole story.
On my knees, please forgive me
that I won't be in the main role again.
Play, play, play.
I won't hold your hand, I'm a victim of fate
try to give me another chance.
So try to believe me for a second,
to start again, to experience the main role.
On my knees, please forgive me
that I won't be in the main...
"On knees"
Return...return...return.
back to the beginning, like a silent movie.
Shorten...shorten...shorten.
Unnecessary introduction.
and relive the whole story.
On my knees, please forgive me
that I won't be in the main role again.
Play, play, play.
I won't hold your hand, I'm a victim of fate
try to give me another chance.
So try to believe me for a second,
to start again, to experience the main role.
On my knees, please forgive me
that I won't be in the main...
#love
#motivational
#inspirational
#respect
#emotions
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Childhood memories series
INSIDE ROARE
WREATH OF DAISIES
I drop a small wreath of daisies on the water,
I hope in vain that luck will bring me.
As I look into the water, someone suddenly covers my eyes,
he sang me a beautiful song
lied beautifully, promised things, then left.
repeat:
My brook, tell me the truth where could he have gone
my brook, stop for a moment and talk.
my brook, I don't want to salt your water,
where it can be.
Just a little hope and I let myself down the water,
like a small wreath of daisies.
...
WREATH OF DAISIES
I drop a small wreath of daisies on the water,
I hope in vain that luck will bring me.
As I look into the water, someone suddenly covers my eyes,
he sang me a beautiful song
lied beautifully, promised things, then left.
repeat:
My brook, tell me the truth where could he have gone
my brook, stop for a moment and talk.
my brook, I don't want to salt your water,
where it can be.
Just a little hope and I let myself down the water,
like a small wreath of daisies.
...
#motivational
#inspirational
#gratitude
#respect
#emotions
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