The love you cannot have.
The Sun,
Sings songs of love
For others,
But not for those
Sadly living
Under the shadow
Of One.
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Was Paradise ever ours?
But creating Hell on Earth,It is We that fan the Winds,That do so.
A Caged bird!
Sadder nor CruelerThan to CageThose thatHave Liberty’s Wings!Killing them,By Forbidding thenTo Never againLiberty, sing!
I talk to my Computer,
A branch fell down,And broke my crown,Then Jack and Jill,Came up the hill,And asked why am I me,What the heck can all this be?Precursor of Insanity?
We are such a mixture of,
Such a Cocktail of this and thatShould I take off my hat?Or continue to question with ‘what’Makes us so paradoxically- mysterious?I ask till I become deliriousLove, hate, lust, bust,Love, then kill at will,Make, create, destroy,House of cards,And that Horse,Helen of Troy.Civilizations come and go,Are we the same? I do not know,All our lives, the question…
Love Hurts,
Beguiled,Spellbound,But in a tragic way,Denied, deprived,A feeling wild,Hurts more each passing day,A feeling so apart,The thorns that roses,Hide so well,May all be there,To start,A lifelong voyage,Into hell,From where we don’t depart.Love hurts,And tears your life apart,When met with true disdain,The pain that fills your empty heart,Can make you go insane.Love’s pain,A hurt, with so much…
Life is made of snow,
But not even this,Would really matter,It’s love foundThat makes LifeA Rose Sublime,That will notBe killed by Time.