I’d like to tell you,
Is chocking me so!
Confession are not easy,
Without hearts on trial,
Forced to declare,
Love’s incessant flow.
For it does flow,
And pulsate, you know
In our sinuous veins,
Like passionate fire
That burns and remains,
Not my fault to love you,
Love just happens
And you don’t know why,
Sometimes you want to laugh
And other times, just cry.
Poetry isSo full of grace,It sooths the heart,With blessed words,Sometimes,The loveliest, ever heard.
Music to my ears,Part of me is song.When I write a poem,I am never aloneIts tears are my tears,Its images, my smilesAnd the feeling of loveIt gives me,In me, never dies.
Covering the whole sky,Extending over the Universe,My soul in yours immersed,Hoping not to die,So much in loveWith you, am I.
Please,Bring Peace,Poetry, divine.Heart’s expression,Souls that rhymeOpen spacesTraveling gracesOf the mind,Becoming preciousSince the dawn of timeWhen we tried to play humanThru your images,When languageReally, came aliveAnd expression traveledUnknown skies,Reaching language’sMost incredible heights!As the spiritual miracleThat never diesDeepest feelings,Glorified.
But better tis, not to write any quizThat makes intelligence frownFor the danger is, the Poet may look,Like a silly, stupid clown.
Society, a snare,A slippery trapSet by politicians’Empty headsAnd false swears,Leading, to no whereThru the liesThat History providesFor those elected,For they just don’t careExcept, for their ownAccursed and false hides,As all combinesIn deadly tidesOf uncivilized,Cruelty and Despair.Yes, UncivilizedWe have not yet learnedHow to be fairHow to love each otherBe truthfully benevolentAnd really, really carePity!How much longer,Can…
