Even desired,
But a beautiful Soul,
Is so rare and precious,
That it is forever,
To be admired.
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You can’t teach someone,
Become an artistOr love a rhyme,So strangeHow these are giftsYou’re born with,Regardless of who you are,Where you’re fromOr passing time.That is real democracyTo be you,And what you want to be,Individuality!For every human beingA great necessityWithout freedomWe are nothingSo if you know itGuard it,To the utmostOf your possibilities.Freedom is every person’sResponsibility.
The here and now are Nothing,
Our Hearts will be together,As our Love Forever mounts.
Leaving,
Death is so final,The pain, evermore.Like in a dark room,You stumble and fall,You look for a window,But hit a blocked door.
Couldn’t care less,
Country progress,Whole World in a Mess,Who can it be?That Couldn’t Care Less,For those still a’thinkin’You’ve got just one guess.
The artistic revelation,
Sometimes goes beyond the Artist, himself,It is not a question of education,But of Illumination,A type of Sainthood,An unexplainable Inspiration,Explodes! Into True artistic creation,That is born Suddenly!Without, hesitationAnd I believe that in this Miracle,Lies the unanswered Mystery,Of All Creation.
You’re right,
For Poets leave no stone of life untouched,And Yes, sometimes Life is sad and hurts so much!Yet, there are Roses to be grown,Seas to open, fields to roam,Roads to discover that lead to Rome,There is still Hope that humanity,One day will live in peace,And that the Whole World will be enlightened,As once was Ancient Greece