In this world
Of incessant turmoil
You’re my All.
Spread the love,
We are supposed
To have,
Fill us with
The beauty and the joy
Coming from
A most transparent region,
Far above.
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The joy,
Has no buying price,It’s warm, tenderAnd gentle,Also, sentimentalAlways lovableAnd nice.
All the Stars of the Universe,
That goes beyond the eyes,That softly magnifies,The meaning of all Love,Giving Life its deepest ties,Saying, ‘Love’s forever, love’Even still, after we die.
We cannot look for love
We can’t create deep feelingsOn the run,We can’t of life expect,Affection and respect,If we give none.And Life without respect,Without affection,Cannot run.
Poets don’t make good economists,
Numbers are not letters,That they understand,They may do better at politics,Because they are idealists,And Freedom is their stand.
Today I am happy,
As a friend and critic,So graciously.Today, I am happyFinally,You came to your senses,And joined with me.I sat there in awe,And pure ecstasy,The years I had tried,To make you see,That I was your future,And that you and me,Could not live apart.Then, without a word saidYou gave me your heart,And your luminous light,Filled my life, evermoreAnd I…
If someone rejects me,
But not to create a pearl,Just to meditateAnd think,That I have to wise up!