And had nothing to learn,
All would be so boring
Like butter being churned.
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Love is more than love,
Abnegation, affectionAdoration.Love is alsoA winged feelingOf resurrection,Angelic happiness,Born again,With the deepestFeeling of love’sPerfection.
Let the Veils fall,
And, Be,Show,What and who we reallyAre.Done!There,We did it!But no one believed us…..
I want to be
Be more than more,And totally free.But this is justA fantasy,For no one can beTotally free,We are but prisoners,Of our past,Of happy momentsThat did not last,Prisoners of Destiny,When the die is cast,No going back‘Alea iacta, est’‘The bets are in’,A Roman,Whose name was CesarOnce said,Our decisions,Are not always for the best,Not matter how noble,And sincere our quest.So…
In our children,
Probably,That is why,Teach them well,In goodness, beauty and morality,(If they still exist)So that your spirit,Leaves some perfumed sails behind,That will cross the seas of Time,With good Teachings,That are sage, just and kind.
Like Gold,
Some times it tires,Diminishes its fires,Burns slower with desire,But never disappears,Greatest blessing,Wipes away the sadnessIn our tears.
Like Vampires they suck,
No Conscience, ‘What is that? ‘Just in it for the Buck,They spread their Sea of Mud.