They will say ‘US is Shoddy’,
Over here you’re just Nobody,
Finished, ‘au revoir’ Finito.
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A poet’s gift to others
And when appreciated,Nothing better,Ever heard.In our materialistic world,We sadly findArt’s bitter battleHoping to survive,All Poet’s Words,Try also very hardTo keep the artistic spirit,Well in hand,While poets’ spiritsStill on Beauty thrive.
How do you remain
In an insaneWorld,How do you cultivateDreams,When they’ve all beenBlurred,Where do you findThe strengthTo go on,When all is so absurdAll Truth and DecencyGone!Nothing said, nothing heardCan ever bring back,The innocence and hope,Of those who once believed,In a Better World.
What are we! ?
Digging in the SandOf Time,Trying to find answers,To those secrets thatHave neither reason nor rhyme,All lies in suspense,Theories, Opinions, Data,And yet, even with this Doubt,We still Want to Know,What it’s All about.
To be part of the sea,
To breath the fragranceOf your promised land,To search, to want,To understand,The Why of what, we be,The need to be lovedUnconditionally,The want to understandAll of life’sGreat Mysteries,For that we needA helping hand,And faith,In much more than just,What we can touch and see.
Loneliness, cold
Not a friend in the World,Not a cloud in my sky,Time to say, GoodbyeAnd not pretendIt was a happy ride.Nothing goes to Nothing,We don’t even knowWhy, we liveOr sometimes,Even,Cry.
I will love you more tomorrow,
Love is not something you borrow,When it’s True, it’s there to stay