I imagine your shadow
Long and narrow
Like this pain
That devours, All
And, I feel so sad
And small,
Like the asterisk
Of a love, transfixed
That does not light up
At all.
And then,
I feel your lingering call!
Although I know, it’s over
And that it was not love at all,
I think I must have dreamt it
One sad and sleepless night,
Listening, to an Owl’s call,
When Stars were bright
The Moon in sight
And Love, played
Hallucinating, mirages
With my Soul.
Excesses, accumulating,Truly out of hand,Those responsible,For them, no reprimand,Many things are crumbling!Very hard to understand,How those now who have power,Have been making wrong decisionsRoughly written in the sand.
I’d like to tell you,Is chocking me so!Confession are not easy,Without hearts on trial,Forced to declare,Love’s incessant flow.For it does flow,And pulsate, you knowIn our sinuous veins,Like passionate fireThat burns and remains,Not my fault to love you,Love just happensAnd you don’t know why,Sometimes you want to laughAnd other times, just cry.
Exclusively,A human gameFor which no one can trainWhich makes us think seriouslyThat no two of us, are really,Ever, just the same.
My imagination flies,My pulse is agitatedMy expectations rise,And I have hopesThat what never was,Could one day be!And I’m carried away,Nautically, lovinglyBy a sea of dreamsThat fit me well,And fulfill,My everlasting,Dreams of fantasy.
But not even this,Would really matter,It’s love foundThat makes LifeA Rose Sublime,That will notBe killed by Time.
Like the rest of the World,Because we are FreeAnd they are Not!We,Not perfectCan be better,But because of freedom,We can reach it All,Unfettered.Merry Christmas, America!Land of Liberty,Embracing all Faiths,May God be in your cornerAnd may you Never,Have to wake up,To Tyranny!
