The weakest glitter of
So faraway, a Star?
It cometh from inside your Soul
Where love hath sanctified it all
Where only true love is reborn
As slowly,
Life begins to call,
Again.
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Little does it matter,
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Only One,
So old and yet so young,Out of our deepest feelingsYou are spun,A singing birdThat flies,From soul to soulSo that Love and Hope,Are never done.
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The poet feelsA melody,The music that is in the air,That must become poetry fair.The Dreamer’s song,Near by the sea,Blue sailing movement,Sets it free,A feeling that you don’t forget,Like young first love, you don’t regretThe poet lives only for that,It’s in the blood yet so abstract.A poem is a poet’s song,Fighting for beauty,Right not wrong,All love…