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Look out the open window,

And see the mesmerizing spring,

The wind slowly starts to blow,

While the birds have their merry songs.

Decorated with white, pink pearls,

Their scent spreads through the land,

The cherry petals are stuck in whirls,

And create the fairy tale of spring.

By Zamîneagrî Inessa

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I was asked what's so special about reading,
How I never see the world around me bleeding,
How I get lost everyday in fairy tales and fiction,
And dare to say books are my addiction.

I told them that a book is a portal
To a paradise that makes you immortal,
That I'd rather be surrounded by a book's magic,
Than live in a world that looks so tragic.

By Dovicenco Gabriela

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You should celebrate Lover's Day
By giving your beloved a bouquet,
By taking her or him out to dinner,
And by making her or him feel like a winner.

By celebrating together
You will feel light as a feather,
Soaring the pale blue skies,
Gazing only in each other's eyes.

By Gamurar Angelina

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When the fathers bury their sons,

And all the dreams turn black in seconds,

A mother’s tear filled with memories and love

Brings back the peace in warzone.

The devils are playing with the eternal sins,

As the invader is advancing,

And we still can find the peace

In a noisy silence.

And even when the anarchy is leading,

And the peace is no more there,

The hope of every soul aspires more

For the peace in the terrible warzone hell.

By Lucian Percic

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I was looking through the window,
Watching the rain like a kiddo.
It was like I was assisting a raindrop race
On the glass with my reflected face.

Chilly breeze and Thunder! Lightning!
The phone turned on in darkness. Frightening!
You started pouring like the storm,
In just a second, my eyes started to perform.

“Let’s go on separate ways.”
That’s what you texted me,
And just like this I thought for days.
Desiring to turn the foam into the sea.

My cheeks are dry. You’re like a ghost.
The sun’s risen, with broken heart I’m diagnosed.
Through the window, a last one look, just one last time
I see you holding a blonde one hundred and I am worth a dime.

By Ciolan Loredana

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Love is about She and He,
About her patience
And his endurance,
About all they produce.

She for him is the Moon,
He for her is the Sun,
Both shining the same,
Never breaking up on the Sky.

Count and create
Thousands of stars,
So far away,
In  the same time so close.

Her ray illuminates his path,
His ray protects her from the darkness,
But so close
And so far away.

Writing poems,
He about her
And She about him
Thinking of him,
Thinking of her.

Always by each other's side,
Always on the sky,
Always and forever,
Friends will remain.

The distance will separate them,
And the stars will draw them,
The love is the hope
That they will meet tomorrow.

Love is what unites
Him and Her,
Her and Him,
On the sky.

The story ends here
To the two lovers,
Always on the sky,
Always together.

By Novac Elena

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Books are humans' friends

Until their lives end,
In books we find a hidden treasure,
Who reads them receives pleasure.

Reading is a powerful key,
Through which we see
Different worlds and galaxies,
Discovering numerous fantasies.

By Duca Daniela

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Spring has finally come,

And so has done the beautiful sun.

The mesmerizing flowers

Look amazing at the golden hours.

The nature has woken up,

All to give us hope and love.

The birds and animals have appeared

For the dark days to be cleared.

This is the time for a new beginning,

Good for new adventures and winnings.

We shall spend more time outside,

And cherish the beauty from the inside.

By Mihalaș Mihaela

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At the station, the heart of the city,

The hearts of two strangers fluttered.

"How handsome," she thought.

"How beautiful," he said.

No umbrella, long rain,

Splashes and their wet hair.

“I want to touch him,” she thought.

"I want to touch her," he said.

How confusing, because time passes,

And their passion ... remains.

“I was dreaming of you,” she thought.

“You are my dream," he said.

As they got into their car,

At the window they stood.

"I loved you," she thought.

“I love you,” he said.

By Chistol Cornelia

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Romanian  seems to be so melodious,

As it comes from the old  Latin,

And it was born from something felonious,

The perfect language to replace an orchestra baton.

Now, I’m so proud to speak it,

Sharing its beauty, fragrance and felicity

That is coming out from the simplicity,

As it is the whole nation's wit.

By Cucereavîi Gabriela

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If you want to study English,

From the beginning to the finish,

You should know that it's not easy,

And it can make you very busy.

All the grammar you should learn,

So you can write in return.

Books in English you can read,

If you want to succeed.

Fluently if you want to speak,

You must listen and repeat.

And that's all you need to know,

If you want to learn it slow.

By Bajurea Ana

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Families are people
Who care about you.
My family is special-
Your family is too!

Mothers and fathers,
And sisters and brothers,
Grandmas and grandpas,
And so many others!

When we're together,
Or far, far apart,
The people I love
Fill the map of my heart.

Cojocari Ana

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Romanian is my soul's language,
Flowing slowly through my veins,
It is easy to manage,
And no Romanian complains.

Its words are like a symphony,
More expensive than Tiffany,
They are spoken from our hearts,
And we just want to put it on restart.

Romanian is our mother tongue
Through it our personality is discovered,
With all the words we are saying,
The beauty our mouth is playing.

By Valeria Bordeianu

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Spring is really colorful,

It brightens up my mood,

And it’s extremely powerful,

In my opinion viewed.

The sun is shining brightly,

Forests are green again.

And we’re asking politely

All women and men....

To protect our nature

And always make it shine,

Because a simple stranger

Can make it not feel fine.

By Chiseeva  Iana

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Love is a complex feeling,
You can't find it by travelling,
It is the result of an ancient cocktail,
Tied to us like a tail.

Love is stronger than a reason,
It doesn't matter what season.
When we are in love,
The intensity of the feelings is like a drug;

The relationship is ideal when
Both partners are honest and open,
True love requires sacrifice,
And together you feel like in Paradise.

By Corina Plămadeală

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The second most spoken language

After the Mandarin Chinese,

Official language in 67 countries

And in 27 non-sovereign entities.

I and You- the most used words,

45 letters has the longest word.

Time-the most used noun,

And goodssship the only word with the letter “s” used 3 times.

By Artene Cătălina