Their beauty
And fragility
Is shown, felt
In the lovely,
Colorful dresses
They wear,
Don’t abuse, the Weak!
Help them,
Treat them with love
And care,
Tenderly, for they’re
Like delicate flowers,
Whose frail petals
Need, Seek
This Loving Care
As does Beauty,
But Both,
Unfortunately
Are abused,
Everywhere.
To go forward in our Art,Let us not betray one another,We must sustain each otherBravely, Sagely,Understanding,Every Poet’s Heart.
To not feel at all,Than to feel and not be near,That, that cannot be,Never to posses the golden tear,Of love that suddenly appears,But then becomes a whisper in the wind,Now so far away, when once so near.
Living way into the clouds,Swaying Words, not clear nor loud,Dreaming, things will one day change,When they know so very well,Life’s less heaven and more hell.
Love the Ocean,Stars above,Love life always,With respect,Love the Moon,The Light, project,Poets dreams,Always upset,By life’s schemes,Never at rest,Melody,Sweet song expressed,Poetry,Still man’s best quest.
Feel,Within the heart,The dearest warmthThat ever was,Transporting us,From emptiness,To everlastingHappiness,Heavenly blessed.
Loneliness devours towers,And there is no place to hide.
