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We Created Life II

15 Monday Dec 2025

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creation, creativity, feelings, future, life, personal, poem, poetry, sooner than later, way forward, we created life

It came as a surprise even though it was not
the weather at this time was rather cold not hot
in the absence of sleep we had to rush
a false alarm but again it happened in a flash

Let alone the fact we expected this a bit later
life made its arrangements to come a little earlier
one of those moments you are out of control
there is no going back or even trying to stop

It’s the end of the year and made it through
no time now to lose by playing the fool
it should have been today yet no complains aside
and once again it feels we indeed created life

May all surprises like this one have a happy ending
making you forget all the time worth spending
as there is life now to make it keep on going
the journey is tough but definitely worth knowing

Sweet Floyd
15.12.2025

Coming Soon

27 Thursday Nov 2025

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excited, fast, feelings, intuition, life, new plan, on the road again, personal, poetry, yeah

The schedule is quite busy
as always things are not really easy
they take time to be completed
and by then energy is depleted

I have been complaining for years
once again I have to face my fears
he’s coming soon to shake things up
a welcome surprise to bring up

Let’s see what the future will hold
hope not all things I ‘ve been told
ready to put the keys on the ignition
excited – for my only guide is my intuition

Sweet Floyd
27.11.2025

The Fear of Something New

31 Friday Oct 2025

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art, beginnings, fear, feelings, inertia, life, motivation, personal, poetry, start anew

The plan has been made
everything has been thought of
all scenarios well played
almost nothing to be afraid of

Yet the actions have been delayed
the starting point is taking too long
it’s not a matter of being afraid
sense of commitment is not that strong

The principle is to start and fail fast
the lessons learned will get you there
the failure will be a thing of the past
in addition to the above you have to dare

Sweet Floyd
31.10.2025

Number Bias

17 Wednesday Sep 2025

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decisions, dilemmas, feelings, life, numbers, personal, poetry, q

There is a dilemma in my mind
the answer is really not so hard to find
but the numbers lead me otherwise
the choice will show it’s not so wise

So there’s now this moving confict inside
wait or go with the numbers to decide
my instinct says to follow them blindly
they always get me somewhere nicely

Why does it have to be this way?
Why does money have to be in the way?
which priority should be set highest?
should I follow them or am I just biased?

There’s one more think to consider
which just might serve as the trigger
the outcome does not worth so much wait
the numbers are there, my choice to make

Sweet Floyd
17.09.202
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Troubled

27 Sunday Apr 2025

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beginnings, feelings, inspiration, life, new life, new stuff, personal, poetry, short and sweet

The world is a marketplace
only those with money win
sometimes is about face
going opposite rather than begin

There’s the AI threatening too
it’s open to the people to use
there’s nothing however to do
troubled about the future cues

The ups and downs of routine
we created new life to begin
collecting all our pieces back in
there is still some hope within

Sweet Floyd
27.04.2025

The Last Walk XIII – Enstranged

31 Monday Mar 2025

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13, commemoration, feelings, last talk, last walk, last walk xiii, life, memories, memory, personal, poetry, the plan, xen, xiii

There was an awkward silence that day
“the calm before the storm” as they say
everything seemed to be unusually smooth
I should ‘ve known that was far from the truth

So it’s been thirteen years since that day
and I ‘ve never forgotten what we did say
we just need to start and adapt along the way
there is no time to be perfect to branch away

Today I had the feeling everyone was enstranged
the pain has been washed away yet nothing changed
a phone started ringing and broke the thin ice
and people seemed a bit off yet still being nice

Then in my mind I went back again to that day
and the memories rolled in right in the usual replay
the walk we had and everything we did say
the last walk, the plans, the strong will to play

I never thought that memory would turn gray
even so though the will remains strong to this day
and apart from not doing much towards the plan
a restart is pending for me alone to see if I can

P.S. There’s someone I would like you to meet
as last year was not possible to join us in the pit
I would not like it if we all met and felt enstranged
silly thought, I miss you, nothing and all has changed

…since that last walk that day!

Sweet Floyd
31.03.202
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Quietly Done

31 Friday Jan 2025

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achievement, goals, life, more to do, personal, poetry, take action, the perfect place, time

I seek for peaceful environments that help me improve
no distractions shall push me away from what I want to do
and when bounded by the constraints I do not understand
I shall not lose temper or rise against just because I can

Things shall be handled in the most quiet way possible
even at times when it becomes unbelievably impossible
there shall be a way out for the obstacles to overcome
there shall be a way for the task at hand to be quietly done

Simple and quiet in my mind both go together ahead
though such is life that they are really really hard to get
it’s the ultimate goal for everything needed to be achieved
a formidable accomplishment as it is widely believed

Sweet Floyd
31.01.202
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Wrap Up

31 Tuesday Dec 2024

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another year end, feelings, life, more to do, personal, poetry, short and sweet, take action, time, year end

Going back in time to reflect on some things
I realize I have forgotten about one or two
and I know it isn’t a game of pawns and kings
yet it feels annoying of having even more to do

The more you grow up the less time you got
I seem to realise this even more nowadays
whether working on a task or just playing a sport
there’s a clock inside you ticking in many ways

At the end of the year you sit back and reflect
the bar has risen and the jump is only just higher
as there’s more in your head you cannot neglect
make sure the weight doesn’t leave you a crier

Sweet Floyd
31.12.2024

The Arrival

14 Saturday Sep 2024

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arrival, art, beginnings, creation, feelings, life, personal, poetry, short and sweet, writing

It’s been a month since she’s arrived
and it’s been strange yet beautiful
I wasn’t really so much surprised
as much as everyone expected to

There is always a struggle to change
not every time at the same level
this time I had my feelings to exchange
as the moment was so great

The great thing about this arrival
is that you have to immediately depart
it’s almost a matter of survival
as your previous life is now just the past

Sweet Floyd
14.09.2024

Waiting

03 Wednesday Jul 2024

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feelings, impodent, last minute thoughts, personal, poetry, procrastination, stress

Waiting for change to happen
but not really all that much
perhaps enforce change to others
but not make it seem as such

Waiting for others to speak to me
as I don’t have the confidence to do so
I never thought it would be that hard
as I consider myself clever though

Waiting for my project to be done
then go out and waste my time
I never put the effort needed so
I think I ‘ve committed a crime

Waiting for the stress to leave me
I did not want to come at this point
and all the cool people around me
say I should smoke a joint

Waiting for myself to grow up
well in th nearest future at least
so I can prove what I can do
nothing, that is

Sweet Floyd
03.07.2024

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