Alarms,
Have you sold today?
How many eras, lives, monuments
Wars, civilizations, loves
Have passed,
Before today,
They speak about killing Time
But Nobody can
I Hate Time
It steals Everything Away!
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Poetry is what my mother,
Honesty, is what my father,Taught to me,Beauty is what I always,Seek to see,Love, is all I lived for,Made me free.
Write my name upon your heart,
Even though we’re now apart,This love is still sublime.Think of me in loving terms,The way I think of you,And maybe someday, not too far,This love can still come true.
Sad is he,
But is not loved,Sad is he who cries,Not knowing Why?Oh, the thinking brain,Helps not the Heart,Oh, why are we weakCannot restart?Crying in the night,Fearing the dark!
It’s crazy what goes thru,
Even what is hidden brew,In human hieroglyphics,Or in solidified,Archeological fossils,From the Poet, cannot hide,Not even Love,World-Wide.
Hands that touch,
Love being born,Always so sweet,And yet,Sometimes,The same can be achieved,In hearts that beat,But have never met.
Those who reach,
Of Evil,Are so humanlyIrrelevant!Except for their victims,There, they’re despicableAnd deplorably, unforgettable.