Why do we always want to know?
The essential things, that do not show.
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Poetic Philosophy
Thru fantasyRhyme giving,Fancy freeExploring,All that Life isAnd can be,As Love becomesPriority.
I loved you then
No matter whenNo matter how,Now that you’re goneWill I go on?Or will I be,Like some WhiteSwan,Just die of heartbreak,And be done.
Poetry,
Flashes of luminosityThat come and go,That won’t let goBeautiful Tragedy!
The lilies slept their life away,
The violets lost some of their flair,The Wind asked softly,Love is where?But could not find it anywhere.
Ah, the depth and charm,
That only Love can satisfy,Loving you is like idolatryAnd after all this time,I still don’t even knowExactly, why?
Stop Time!
Love has no end,Defies time, is healing,Ever blooming,Like a new rose in the sun,The queen of all hearts,A song deeply felt and sungIn harmony with Life,As long as you can love,You are forever young.