Poetry is the crying of the soul. I feel I have lived through so
many different anatomies in this existence. If you wonder what the
soul is, it is like a driver and a car. The car have a definite
longivity, once its time is up as it reaches its limits or get
destroyed by an accident, the driver never dies, he or she goes to
a different body, a new body that carries different aspects yet it
must follow the laws of physics and the cycle starts over and over
again and so on. Thus has been my soul, for I knew my past from my
own experiences, and I learn about my future from the experience of
others. The strength that I gained from Judaism and reading about
the Jewish scientists and what they have experienced in this life
have made me who I am, resilient, never accept defeat, and always
victorious in every race. In Yelizaveta, the love that I
potentially contain for poetry and the work that I dedicated for
science through my experience in college have come together to
produce these pictorial poems that I would like to dedicate them
all for the love of what once used to be and will always be my soul
mate Yelizaveta Sher.
What would you do if you were a musician who can rock for sure
and make people dance, but all the sudden you find yourself alone
without your musical instruments and now you cannot play anymore?
Individuals that once you trusted are now against you, and your
world is all but past that triggers thoughts inside your mind how
could that happen to me? How do you redeem yourself and get back on
track? These poems are the cry of my soul during the battle against
evil. the best way to defeat your enemy and cope over your pain is
to stay calm but firm and ready to face all challenges with
When we feel loneliest and the past becomes your only source of
resilience that will make you sail through the clashing waves of
this unpredictable life, you get to a shore of peace, you sit back
and remember those who left an impact on your life. Wounds can
heal, but their scars can stay with you for the rest of your life.
Those scars can be your marks that guide you when you are confused
about finding your way through in this life. you continue the
journey, but this time you are immuned from committing the same
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