We knew of Love the inner touch,
The problem was we loved too much.
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No two days are the same,
What the future bringsBut if Love is there,All the rest,Are unimportant things.
There is an invisible link
One,The unlimited Love of Verse,Profound and immersed,Palpitating first,Like no other one.
It is not how you think it,
It’s how you say it,And for that,To Poetry,I take off my hat!
Sometimes,
Synthesize, the pain,Dance out and sing in trembling rain,Let your hair down, cleanse,Start anew,Understand,That there’s nothing new,Under the sun,Become you and then…Just go on.
As Sadness reigns forevermore,
Oh Solitude greatest of pains,You swallow tears and all in vain,The emptiness that never fills,The body, mind that slowly chills,And Life just looks the other way,As Solitude is here to stay.
God Bless he,
A moment stopped,And Beauty trapped,Captured forever,By its Lenses.