Certain words just seem to fly,
From the Heart,
Like a magical harp,
Whose strings are touched,
We play, we write,
Beyond logic, Beyond love,
Beyond life, Beyond Time.
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Today,
Of arrogance and senselessComplacency,All barriers have been broken,All crowns of dignity and prideHave tumbled down,The naked Truth is homelessAnd we, like stupid ruined,Broken statues from the past,Remain silent and motionless,And are too cowardly,Indifferent, to even makeA disapproving frown.
In the scary pallor of our everyday lives,
In which inexplicable sensations,Take over,With joy or with sorrow.It’s theses Moments,That make you wonder,What it’s all about?And make so indefinable,Our todays and our tomorrows.
I like to dream,
Oreos and cream,So what?I like to writeOn petals tooAnd if you couldWhy shouldn’t you?I like to thinkThat All are good,And just a littleMisunderstood,I love to think,That Love exists,Never behindSomeone’s closed fist,I like to dreamOf you and me,Though that has beenMy unaccomplished,Symphony.
Classical music,
In my head,What pleasures lie aheadAnd still await me!So I find the orchestralPiece,Play and Listen,Never disappointingAlways upliftingEven if heard,Many, many timesSurely,Interpretation counts,As excitement mounts.Classical Music,Adoring,Exploring, new worldsOf feelingsThat in delirious abstractionKeep shifting.Uplifting, melting away,RealityFeeling new sensations,Of elevation, incredibly,Until then, unknownWe travel, melodiouslyFlown, to another GalaxyWhere dreams, keep existingAnd Beauty, is still known.
The Sky above will die,
When it finds out.That this Love,Is more than Love can Be!That is what you mean to me,A Love greater,Than All Eternity!
Words of Love,
Emotions, uncontrolled,Lets ask not why,Our lives begin,When Love of us, takes hold.