Poetry of an empath

Poetry of an empath Poetry has the remarkable ability to make us pause, reflect, and examine our own lives and experiences.

It encourages introspection and invites readers to explore the depths of their own emotions and thoughts.

I’m taking some time off to recharge! Try not to miss me too much. ☺Love always❤️
09/05/2026



I’m taking some time off to recharge! Try not to miss me too much. ☺Love always❤️

09/04/2026
If I couldChild, If I couldWith a single swipe of my palm, I would eliminate your painA white rose for every bombPeace i...
09/04/2026

If I could

Child, If I could
With a single swipe of my palm,
I would eliminate your pain
A white rose for every bomb
Peace in your land to reign.

Child, if I could
I’d make the soldiers disappear
Or turn them into clowns
To make you smile instead of fear
Songs and laughter the only sounds.

Child if I could
I’d build a castle just for you
Turn the rubble into a playground
Toys, green fields your only view
Blossoming flowers on the ground.

Child, if I could
I’d bring your mother back from heaven
To wrap you again into her arms.
Caress and kisses every aggression.
A clear sky with brilliant stars.

Child if I could
You’d have a feast of chocolate and candies
Exotic fruits from other lands.
Have by your side your beloved daddy
Be touched again by loving hands.

Child if I could
I’d take away every nightmare
dreams of angels and rainbows
Happiness spreading everywhere
Open in front of you rose tinted roads.

But I can’t do any of that
as I watch you suffering
I pray for you and I ask
If God is even listening.

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09/04/2026

Suddenly the world went quiet

How much I love you...
On the phone,
talking with you…
When you tell me,
Surprised!
you don’t feel the same.
I lose my sense of balance.
I lose my universe.
A buzzing in my ears
Fog in my eyes
Lost, sinking.
But sinking where?
Silent and deaf…
Because the world,
the world without you,
went quiet…
In shock!
Listening to a voice
full of anguish
How much I love you.
The words come out
in syllables,
interrupted by sobs.
I believe it's my voice
escaping
from a lifeless body.

The buzzing gets louder.
The sobbing is tearing
my heart out.
Suddenly the world
went quiet.
I can only hear myself
saying
I love you over and over.

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09/04/2026

Just a song.
Trigger: death of a loved one

Old French tune it was...
Don't leave, he begged as he sobbed.
Don't!
I cried.
When I heard this old song
and thought of you.
My heart
was being ripped into a thousand pieces.
By the gentle melody.
Tormented
by the thought of the final time I saw you...
I begged you to stay then.
Don't go!
Don't!
So deep in a coma!
All it took was one song to rip my heart in two.
The terrifying phone call!
A voice
that said that you had died.
Sometime during the night.

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09/03/2026

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09/02/2026

Forget the yesterdays!

When they tell me to forget about you,
to forget the past,
It feels like I'm erasing our time together.
I'm doing everything I can to live without you.
You were my first and my last.
I will hold your memory in my heart forever.

When they believe that if I think less of you,
my anguish will reduce.
They are erasing most of my life.
“Go dancing.” they tell me. “Meet somebody new.”
“No more yesterdays, try the future to seduce.”
To remove all traces of you will take time.

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09/02/2026

Chasing dreams

Forever the romantic
And maybe naïve
Always anxious and frantic
For love I want to live.

I exist chasing dreams.
Waiting for love to happen
I avoid everyday routines.
I want to know passion.

Call me a dreamer or a fool.
I honestly don’t care
I never tried to look cool.
To always be me I dare.

Romance runs in my blood.
Sweet passion in my veins
My emotions are like a flood.
My heart I can’t contain.

Forever the romantic
In a world of fantasy, I live.
Nothing special or dramatic
In love I want to be.

Written by Poetry of an empath

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