A moment stopped,
And Beauty trapped,
Captured forever,
By its Lenses.
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The immensity of Solitude
Just as Love,Cannot be enough,Treasured.
Poetry gives lessons for Life,
Maybe, rearrange it,But the real change must comeFrom society’s side,Pushed by individual thoughtWith equilibrium from inside.
Little does it matter,
Thinking of your smile,That’s how I feel alive,And keep on living,A least, for a little while.
Had we ever met,
With happiness,A serious debt,But I only knew youIn my dreams,Those silly romantic dreams,That Fantasy, projects,But that reality,So cruelly, rejects.
Oh, the bliss
Of truest love,The most sincereThe one poetsKeep dreaming of,Going thru lifeWithout thisIs probably,Our greatest miss.
Of all the Arts
Poetry is the mostSincere!Very hard,I’d sayAlmost impossibleTo writeWhat you don’t believe,What you don’t loveOr truly feel.