Conocerla es quererla,

This Autumn feelingNever, leads to Spring againThere is no rebirthIn the loveless heart.To have and hold,In Love, we’re toldBut nothing is Forever,Winter’s coldAnd lost love reachesDeepest painNever to see Life,The same way againCarefree and loving and so gay,Never to share real happiness,Those special moments,They’re the bestSurrounded by tender caress.We stumble, fall and thenGet up,But when…

The Word Voyager writes,The real and the imaginary coincide,Sometimes collide,In a strange quarry of melancholy,feelings, freedom and pride.

Loneliness does not care,If you move or if you stare.Solitude’s story,More pain than glory.

Never leavingGood enough, aloneWe have succeeded,Turning, into ruble,Almost every decentFeeling,Once upon a timeEver owned.Breaking good rulesIs not success,Without respectGood behaviorAnd toleranceSocial equilibriumWill never be obtainedNor a more,Just society, gained.We are on the roadTo very big TroubleTime to reflect,A free for all societyLed by fools,Without any rational rulesIs Doom, waiting to projectThe worst film,We could ever…

Called ‘Lonely Fog’Do you think,London would mind?And sue me,For brand name stealing?What are you talking about?You, Super-Silly, poetGo tend to your versesAnd you’re extra-empty purses.

Emotions, uncontrolled,Lets ask not why,Our lives begin,When Love of us, takes hold.