MY POEMS FOR KEITH

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Keith's great talent with incredibly deep of emotions and his impressive play give me big inspiration for writing my poetry for him. I realize my poems are not the best present for him. But they’re from bottom of my faithful heart. And moreover what can I do more?

I’m just full with sincere admiration and raptures over his colorful talent. And I want very much to make something pleasant to Keith, because he gives me so much happiness and delight by his wonderful play.

 

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Again I see: your talent is immense,

And every your performance is impressive.

Deep of emotions, feelings, humor’s sense,

Charm, and your gaze – incredibly expressive.

 

And every time you show great insight

Into your characters whom you portray,

You give a joy, you make the darkness bright.

For me – it’s magic moment when you play.

 

Amazing talent, perfect actor’s skill,

Your act is fill with power, inspiration,

It’s excellent, it’s splendid, it’s just brill!

For you – all my respect and admiration.

 

 

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Again I’ve not enough appropriate all words

For saying how great your actor’s talent.

Believe me there is no some actor else in world

As you – fine, gifted, talented and gallant.

 

And your incredibly expressive thrilling sight

That may to tell without words wherever

In any role. Your play is genius and bright.

I’ll not be tired to tell it forever.

 

Your proud light expressive movement of head,

Your imperceptible inspired gesture,

Not saying any word you give to understand

All feelings and emotions. You just capture.

 

Again I watch your play with silent huge delight,

I always listen you with rapt attention.

O, my Great idol Keith, you are just like sunlight,

Your talent worth sincere admiration.

      

 

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The life is theatre,” – Great Shakespeare has told,

And everybody is the actor there”.

You won all hearts of fans, your talent is just gold,

And you give rise to rapture anywhere.

 

O, King! You are a King on stage and in the real,

Without fight you captivate all hearts.

You have great actor’s talent, you can fill

The life with happiness and with delight.

 

  

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I am your loyal fan, my Idol,

Your play, your talent won my soul.

And you have no a worthy rival,

It’s perfect, great – your every role.

 

O, I had written many odes

For you with joy and inspiration.

Words won’t run out in my soul –

Words of sincere huge admiration.

 

I’m overflowed with rapture,

Your art is happiness and pleasure

For my poor heart. And you just capture

Me. O, your talent has no measure.

 

How I wish I had a meeting

With you for saying: you are genius,

You are amazing actor, gifted,

You’re worthy huge sincere praises.

 

                     

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Believe, I don’t imagine now

That I could live alone before

I had seen you, your eyes, o, how

My life was empty, but no more.

 

Your magic gaze takes off my mind,

My heart is thrilling with great joy.

There are more troubles, grieves behind,

But I am not afraid, your voice

 

Drives me through all grieves, pain and sadness,

I’ll follow you to end of world.

You give me happiness and gladness,

And our hearts don’t need some words

    

              

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You’re King on screen and on the stage

Your beauty is a match for talent.

Your proud sight and one light gesture –

At once all fans are falling silent.

 

Another’s life – day after day.

You play fearless space hero now.

But you are simple man next day,

This character – utterly other.

 

Such splendid brilliant gripping play,

Your every role is the sensation.

I thrill with rapture from your gaze,

And you are full an inspiration.

 

           

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O, how I miss your impressive performance

And colorful splendid expressive your play.

What wonderful, lovely, amazing, fine moment –

To see you on screen. You lit up all my way.

 

Again and again I am writing you letters,

I beg anybody to give you my gifts.

I pester you always with my poems matters,

I dare to take your free time. Forgive me.

 

Imagine, that I was a lone disabled,

I lost any faith in my future, in love.

My life was a dark, very dismal and heavy,

I even had neither a hope, nor a staff.

 

But when I saw you, all my life turned over,

Your talent, your art and your brilliant play

Gave me a big hope, a light and moreover

You made me a happy. And now my days

 

Are full with your smile and huge inspiration,

I cannot be silent. Keith, thank you for all,

Be happy and loved, and my admiration

With be for you always in my thankful soul.

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You’re my far idol, you’re my Star,

I’m captivated by your talent.

You – the Great actor – won my heart,

My admiration – yours forever.

 

I see your eyes in each my dream,

Your radiant smile adds me life power.

And only thanks to you in spring

I’m happy for sunlight and flowers.

 

My idol, your great gift and look -

Lords of my feelings and emotions,

And I’m, as like a little brook,

Coming to you, o, my great ocean.

 

 

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Again I sing you my rave song,

Again I’m fill with inspiration.

My Idol, every time I long

To see your fine work of creation.

 

Month after month, day after day

I’m your huge fan for many years,

I keep each moments of your play.

And though I’m far from you, I’m here,

 

But I can touch your actor’s gift,

Feel energy of your performance.

It’s perfect actor’s art for me,

To see your play – my most fine moments.

  

 

 

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My lone pilgrim, all your life

Is dedicated to creation.

Your play is selflessness and bright

And it deserves great admiration.

 

Wherever you go for your art,

You get a rapturous reception.

You’re loved by your many fans.

For you I’m lost in admiration.

 

O, it’s no easy every time

To wander for work anywhere,

But you aren’t lone. In my mind,

My pilgrim, I’m with you somewhere.

 

And if someday your destine

Takes you to me, my lovely stranger,

I’ll do my best, you won’t to leave

My home, I’ll be your good home angel.

 

                

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I bend my head before your talent,

I watch your play with raptures glance.

And honestly I speak, I cannot

Think so about someone else.

 

But you have own life and family,

And you live very far from me.

I can send only for you letter,

I can believe, that you’ll receive

 

All my epistles and rave poems,

And I can write it every day.

But I’m not fool, I don’t dare bore,

It will remain all with myself.

 

Though you even don’t imagine,

You absolutely changed my life.

Your play gives me great inspiration,

And for my soul – you are sunlight.

 

O, many thanks for your huge talent,

For gladness, that your play gives me.

And every time and everywhere

Give happiness of divine gift.

 

 

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Like the good angel out the sky

Suddenly you appeared in my life.

You gave me pleasure, gladness, delight,

And you became the main my life-stuff.

 

Know that all my hard life I have struggled

Or for existence, or for life-place.

Now I’m happy, there isn’t any trouble.

O, I feel your great help always, all days.

 

You gave my soul the peace and the joy,

And I can trust you, to threw far away

Fears of future. I will be enjoy

Your endless talent and your splendid play.

 

  

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Incredible deep of emotions,

Light smile and expressive your glance

As like the sky-blue waves of ocean

Take off me to far magic land.

 

There are only you, your great talent,

Your excellent huge actor’s art.

Your play is amazing and splendid.

Forever your skill won my heart.

 

You’re genius, but charming and gallant,

Your play is expressive and shine,

All’s subject to your massive talent,

And you prove it time after time.

            

 

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What can I give you, o, my Lord?

You, who have given me much gladness,

Who made so colorful my world,

Who took away my pain and sadness.

 

What can I give you, o, my Star?

All that I have for you – my poems

With part of my admiring heart

And wishes of success and glory.