Tekst laureatki szkolnego konkursu Love Poem – Jagody Ranoszek


We are often overcome

by fate

We are looking at the

sky, like without limit

We are afraid dream

and trust again,

because we woludn’t like to get hurt.


Everything is it

feelings: complicate

like lianas

In the centre is a one

word ,,love” what like

weave, show and



For some ,,love”

means ,,destroy”

For other means ,,create”

But, isn’t it connected

like chain cell, make of

thorn and iron, make of

flowers and gold?


Love often seems


But look are wrong

Isn’t love strong?