MY POEMS FOR MAGNUS

 

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Magnus' great bassplayer's talent and his powerful 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 to so Great person as Magnus?
I’m just filled with sincere admiration and raptures over his colorful talent. And I want very much to make something pleasant to Magnus, because he gives me so much happiness and delight by his wonderful play.
 
So, this my verse:
 
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O, Magnus, you’re the Greatest Wizard,
In your fine hands guitar just sings.
Your playing – it’s as like rock blizzard.
You’re great bassplayer, you’re the King.
 
What power, energy, expression.
You’re genius in any style.
Your play is fill with inspiration,
Though we’re apart by many miles
 
Your play gives me a fine adventure
To wonderful rock music world.
My heart is full with joy and rapture,
And I have no enough fine words
 
To show you my admiration.
It’s energy, great power, storm,
It’s your fine feelings, inspiration,
It’s all – your playing – great and strong.
 
Moreover you have golden soul,
That you put in your every work.
And you deserve huge praise and glory,
Your music is the whole world.
 
 
 
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The power metal, heavy metal,
The rock – for me it was deep dark,
Before I heard your fine bass playing –
I was surprised, I was struck.
 
There’re helmets, swords, big chains and hammer
You’re just great Viking, but good Knight.
And as if the warm breath of summer
Your fine “Romance” so gentle, light.
 
You’re Metalmonster in the leather,
With heavy powerful bass play,
It’s metal really, so aggressive,
So hugest might that brings away.
 
But strip away the leather, metal,
And this bass god is difference man –
Intelligent, with gold heart, gentle
And so romantic. Yes, you can
 
Be always absolutely different,
Or powerful, majestic, hard,
Or melodic, just gentle, lyric.
Your splendid playing won my heart.
 
 
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Alas, my verse don’t shine a variation,
In every poem, yes, I write one and the same:
I convey you delight and admiration,
With gratitude I’m whispering your name.
 
I always try to find for old my feelings
New words, that more inspired and more bright.
I try to find, what’s better way of dealing
With my delight and love, but not to lose my pride.
 
So, let my poems overcome big distance
And touch your heart with huge my gratitude.
And let my words will be my some assistance
For your huge talent and great play. Bless you.
 
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My Idol, please, except my verse,
As gratitude and admiration.
There’s one on whole universe
Who won my heart by great creation –
 
You’re gorgeous in each style always –
Strong, powerful and independent,
You’re great musician with gold soul
And you have fine deep understanding
 
Of human’s nature, hearts and minds.
Your melody is fascinating,
You’re genius, you’re One of kind,
My Idol, I am captivated
 
By your impressive perfect play,
By your amazing endless talent.
I’m sure my rave for you won’t fail.
Believe me, now I just can not
 
Imagine how I lived before
I knew you – brilliant bassplayer,
Someone did never win me more
        By splendid play than you, my captor.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

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You kill me with your play,
So beautiful and great,
My heart follows your amazing sounds of guitar.
It’s so inspiring fly
Of feelings to sky-high
There are your splendid music only and attractive stars.
 
When I heard your guitar,
My heart as if woke up,
Your music took away me from abyss of hard despair.
Your music on my mind -
The best what I could find,
Your playing is my guiding star and hope everywhere.

 

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My fortune was so good for me
And gave me fine chance to discover
Once for myself your finest gift
And your incredible great talent.
 
For me it’s just huge happiness –
To touch lightly to your creation,
To see listen your play not to breathe,
To feel sincere great admiration,
 
When you so brilliantly play.
Your work is bright and so impressive.
I can say only one – you’re Great,
And I enjoy your play immensely
 
             
 
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Sincere admiration overflows my heart,
Your brilliant play gives me greatest delight.
I dream every day to meet personally you,
I dream to express you my great gratitude.
 
My rapture increases with every new day,
I am just bewitched your talented play.
And let your huge talent shines thousand sides,
Let brilliant play give enjoyment and light.    

 

 

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Again I’ve not enough appropriate all words
For saying how great your finest talent.
Believe me there's no some bassplayer else in world
As you – expressive, talented and gallant.
 
And your incredibly impressive thrilling play
That may to tell without words wherever
In any song. Your play is genius and great.
I’ll not be tired to tell it forever.
 
Your wonderful light magic touch to strings,
Your lovely guitar' pay is captivating ,
Not saying any word you give dreams wings
To all high dreams. Your play is fascinating.
 
I listen you with silent huge delight,
I always listen you with rapt attention.
You're talented indeed, you are just like sunlight,
Your talent worth sincere admiration.

 

 

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I fond happiness in admiration
For your great talent, your amazing play.
Believe me, you became my fine salvation,
My brightest guiding star on my life-way.
 
I fond pleasure in my poems-writing
That's full of praises, rave and thankfulness
To you. Your talent is so many-sided,
To watch your play - it's just the highest bliss.

 

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O, Magnus, you amaze me more and more,
You’ve splendid, bright and many-sided talent,
You're great bassplayer, genius, you won
My heart. Moreover you are fine and gallant,
 
You’re generous, you have golden heart,
You spring to help for somebody and always.
Your fine expressive play is greatest art.
For anything you put your heart and soul.