More than anything else,
Life’s, Kaleidoscope effect,
Reality, Confusion, Disappointment,
Discontent,
All is but Illusion,
Only that for sure
Do we discover,
Nothing else.
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If you are not
Of fame and fortuneYou should notComplain,For we are not allThe same,These prizesHave to be gottenThru work and sacrificeThey are not just given awayOr only because you’re nice,Remember, there is no rainWithout clouds,It’s the water thus produced,That life allows
What is this, that now I feel?
Solitude has no appeal,It prevents you being you.All the love you have to give,All the life you have to live,Becomes empty, monotone,Without sound, without a song.Out of darkness comes the light,Only love can have that might,Otherwise it’s emptiness,As Life louses all its best
In true Art,
‘Au contraire’,On the contrary,This Beauty seems to magnify,Inside Art, a miracleOf all human creation?I think so,For it is the exploration of the divine,The reflection of perfection,That seems to defy mortality and Time.
Most people are not affectionate,
It hurts to see,How cold and unstimulating,Most of ‘inhumanity’ can be.
We think so much
Know nothingAbout, whatWe’re really,Living for?All is theoryAnd doubt,We reallyKnow nothing aboutWhat we are,Who we are,Why we’re hereOr what our lives,Are for.
Life’s incomplete,
Unless you haveWith whom to shareWhat palpitates in you.The old, the past,The present tooAll new emotions,Not thought thru,Those special ones,That stay with you.With whom to share,The joys, the cares,All small, big things,The hope that sings,Happiness brings,A salty breeze,There by the sea,And all the love,That is in me.No one is there,For me to share,My fears, my…