For peace and understanding,
By love and creation,
Making Beauty, its single Nation.
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You can’t force
To loveOr enjoyPoetry,But by not,Doing soYou then feelA bit guilty,Knowing allThey are missing,Those gloriousIntense Moments!That like LoveOnly PoetryCan provide.
Now that you’re gone,
Where can I run?For Sorrow,With its silent gun,Has even stolen,The light of the Sun.
We did not have to speak,
As Love reached its highest peak,As we looked into each other’s eyes,As our hands interlaced,When Love did meet the Ecstasy,That no human power can defeat!
The only poetic Soul I know,
The Words are uttered with such loveAll light flows in me from above.
In the age of Computers
Poetry deliberates,Has a short debate,With itselfShould It go into PoliticsOr join the CompaniesOf thousands of fake productsAnd Advertise itself,In order to be read and heardTo survive, the Present,So full of unquestionable,Mistakes.
We need to detach
From time to time,From cruel realityIt should not be ourOnly homeDream a little,Live and loveLike the RoseWhen detached,From its thornsLife is too shortFor trivialities,What you love,You should own.