If you have no good feelings

Overly soFalling apart,With a tearIn their heartIf love isn’tThere to know.For love,Is such a vital partOf their life’sInner glow,That some poetsFall apart,Romantically, soIf their love, one dayWere to wither away and go,Some poets are sadly,Just that wayRead them, and you’ll know.

Such great satisfactionSuperb interaction,As nothing else can!All you need,Is a poem to readAnd plenty of loveAt hand.

That Love can be,Your friend in need,That plants the Seed,Of your Eternity.

Never leavingGood enough, aloneWe have succeeded,Turning, into ruble,Almost every decentFeeling,Once upon a timeEver owned.Breaking good rulesIs not success,Without respectGood behaviorAnd toleranceSocial equilibriumWill never be obtainedNor a more,Just society, gained.We are on the roadTo very big TroubleTime to reflect,A free for all societyLed by fools,Without any rational rulesIs Doom, waiting to projectThe worst film,We could ever…

That’s born within all Poetry,That makes us feel deep sentiments,Transports us to Worlds without end.Is Poetry the French perfume,That saves the spirit from its doom?Or is it like, Bolero DanceThat holds you in a lifetime’s trance,In love with what you see and feelWhile traveling thru this special landOf sincere love and outstretched hand,Where evil thoughts…

No longer here,Yet you’re all over,You’ll always be,The one I lost,The dearest one,I loved the most,The one for whom,I always carried,That burning troche,But never married.I hurt all over,Especially inside,I’m really not good,At saying goodbye.