Poetry: Maid Corbic

Maid Corbic
GRAY MOON, THE VIEW IS CLOSER

The view is closer, my grey moon.
It grows stronger and stronger every day.
Shining, the brightest in the living world
And I really look forward to it every day.
More than ever before

I know that Moon is very admirable.
And in the eyes of honest people in the world
A great joy for me is the Moon.
It's getting closer to my eyes every day.
Well, like I can touch it with my bare finger.

I know it's just fiction in my head.
But my Moon is growing more and more.
From the crescent, new stars are born
It will continue to be the brightest in the world.
My love is full of everything.

Because I believe in the astrology of life
I don't consider myself a weirdo.
Because my dream and my vision is
Only that love grows more and more.
It is a part of my life and destiny.

I know that the moon and the stars all planets
They rejoice when they see me.
And I almost got a chance to see the big moon.
And around him the Northman shines brightest.
It’s a part of life and my sweet destiny.

My wish is for the Moon to be so strong.
I like to believe in my stars.
I am a Scorpio and I believe in dreams.
Because my dream is to believe only
From what I see, what I want and know

And my job is to watch the moon.
How there are more and more holes every day
But I don't mind that at all.
Because I live for just one moment
To be in NASA's research department
Where I have the resources to look at all that
What I wanted and dreamed of
And my dream is the biggest of all
May the Moon recover from hell
Craters and other asteroids!
***


TAILOR'S TEETH CATCH MY LEG

I see Loh Ness in the swamp
Crocodiles walk slowly
I fear my life more than ever
As a young link I must always be
Ready for anything in life

I am afraid of all living beings in the world.
Especially those who have teeth
Big and sharp as never before
I have never seen this living being in my life.
The crocodile is a big thing for me.

I have to hunt them down because the locals are kidding
How he kitsch in front of his every day
They see large crocodiles in Loh Ness
How sharp teeth they have and save
They want to welcome their children and eat them for breakfast.

The meaning for me as a saviour is
To capture the peace and unity of the locals
But life sometimes becomes oceanic.
To accidentally step on it during the hunt
On one crocodile and on his same

I remember that January peacock
When a crocodile grabbed my leg
I screamed out loud.
I haven't seen anyone in a couple of seconds.
My colleagues were only a mile away.

They ran up to me at relay speed
And they tried to hit that crocodile with a stick.
But they failed when this crocodile
It has large cradles and crawls further inland.
While he still holds me by the mouth and grabs me by the leg

Crocodile teeth catch me very hard
I'm afraid to stand without my leg
And everything happened in a few seconds.
Until he finally let me out of his mouth
And he left me a crater and a dysfunctional leg.

Crocodile teeth grabbed my leg
Surprisingly, I did much better then
But even though I don't have a leg anymore.
I have friends who saved my life.
I am eternally grateful to them for that.

And Loh Ness, the locals were amazed at me.
How I survived, and thanked you again
Because I was the hero of my place after all.
Until the crocodile showed its teeth
And always, I always underestimated him lightly!
***


THE CLOUDS COVERED THE SUN JOYFULLY

My Sun, my everything in the world
It was covered by a dangerous cloud.
Which still betrays the spheres of the Sun.
The weather is changing so abruptly.
Not to see my light
While still, in typical I often
Suffer

I don't know what awaits me tomorrow
But I know I have to be an egg.
Because often some challenges are in front of me
Created to cross them with a little effort
But nothing is like that.
Easy

I can say that I am an arena man.
Because I have everything I want, I'm happy.
Every day I am still healthy and alive
I'm just afraid one day it won't go away.
My sun

Because I’m still looking for a hug in life
Because my sun definitely deserves hope.
And the kisses that will glow will be by me
Because he loves me the most and always
Just me in the world

This time has become very strange.
But I hope only one fact
I can be everything I am and I am not
But I still think I am very
Provocative in the sense of words

I would lie to myself that the world is bad.
But I can say that everything is around me.
It has become monotonous since my sun.
He no longer lives in the eyes
Yours

The last love in Wales died
End of all the stories I sold to you
I know I may be a freak in everyone’s eyes.
But I believe I am still enough
Special for yourself

I don't give up so easily.
And even when the cloud betrays me often
I place my hope in my sun, the rays
Which will continue to be strong enough
To bring down all that I am
I used to dream

And my dream is to live every day
Love, hope, faith, behaviour
He is a time machine towards others around for them
The weather forecast is forecast today
Sun up to thirty degrees Celsius

May love live forever.
I just always ask at the end of the day.
"And where is my Sun of Life?"
***

Bio: Maid Corbic from Tuzla, 22 years old. In his spare time he writes poetry that repeatedly praised as well as rewarded. He also selflessly helps others around him, and he is moderator of the World Literature Forum WLFPH (World Literature Forum Peace and Humanity) for humanity and peace in the world in Bhutan. He is also the editor of the First Virtual Art portal led by Dijana Uherek Stevanovic, and the selector of the competition at a page of the same name that aims to bring together all poets around the world. Many works have also been published in anthologies.

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