That permeates you thru and thru,
Taking you someplace grand and new,
That turns you over with its wings
A first time song that sweetly sings,
Making you feel so many things,
That you had never felt before,
A whole new world, an open door.
That permeates you thru and thru,
Taking you someplace grand and new,
That turns you over with its wings
A first time song that sweetly sings,
Making you feel so many things,
That you had never felt before,
A whole new world, an open door.
It’s perhaps when best they write,Day-time dreams, imagination’s flight,So being awake at night, is no mistake,Creativity never sleeps.
Into politics,Not for youBut for its mightPower taken,Lies, not fightsFor all our rights,Beware of thoseBearing free gifts,Lost in deep pockets,And called Gyps.You’re just the foolsThat gave them keysTo take you over,‘Legally’.
The elated and mystified Crowds can read you,But never, never exceed you in your feelings,Because your words possess and are your feelings,Your words are your Life’s goal,Your words tell you, you are not alone,Your words, after all, are your Soul.
You can easily be hurled.Into it’s sadness,Into it’s darkness.
But not even PoetsCan totally,Escape, Reality…
It can cross so many skies,Revive so many temptations,But it’s Love that amplifies,The poem’s deeper intention,Poetry magnifies feelings,Beyond all human expectations.