For Spanish is my lover
But English sets me free.
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Love comes, Love goes,
Those waiting in despair,One thing man knows,Is as Time goes,You need someone to care.
Do not pretend
What you areNot!Sooner or laterThose with crocodileTears, Teeth and Smears,Are discovered,Plotting in theirRot,Believe it or not!
Limitless feelings,
Deep, living feelingsThat cannot but bless.Love is Poetry,In each life caressedDeeply, incessantly,Reaching life’s crest.You can’t help your feelingsAnd you can’t fade them out,The flame is ever living,It’s what love and poetry,Have always been about.
Deeply, artistical
Living passionsAre the Arts,A fluidity not rationedInstantly,Sets them apart.Life’s adventureAlways differentAs an ever burning hearth,Love, the feeling that inspiresAs the Artist’s inner firesBecome mirrors of his art.
They still remain in their posts,
1,000 Scandals, not enoughTo remove their Roman sandals,And call their bluff,Vile snakes that bite the core,Of Democracy and so much More.! ! !
Concerned, good people of the World,
Fight poverty and ignoranceAnd vision turned, bad circumstanceThat bring on pain, dictator’s holdBe brave, be firm, be good, be bold.Fight evil men, the Misanthropes,Those that take us for constant dopesThat put the world in danger stillTo exercise their Evil will.And then, make sure you fight for Peace,For understanding and love’s leaseTry to eliminate all War,All…