From time to time,
There is a spark,
That lets us see some light,
But more than once,
Our quivering minds,
Just transit in the dark,
And once again, in search of Light,
Our journey has to start.
From time to time,
There is a spark,
That lets us see some light,
But more than once,
Our quivering minds,
Just transit in the dark,
And once again, in search of Light,
Our journey has to start.
You can’t turn a drop of water,Into a lifelong storm.
Gives Life,Spirit touched,Vision falls in love.
I doubt that anyoneIs strong enough to hide it,When Lonely Loving Hearts,Are just, about to break.
Sincerity, not spun,You are the life,That flows thru my veins,Poetry is Love,Love is Poetry,Stemming from Life’s,Most inspired tree.
In writing,A poemCannot be acquiredOr merely desired,It surpassesAll typesOf Emotions,It’s likeBeing born again,From and withLove,Full of devotion.
It does consumeBut never wrongI love you nowLike in the past,A love so deep,Can only last.