Love knocked at the door
But was not made to stay.
The unhappy participants,
Of a fairy tale gone bad,
Of a fairy tale gone sad,
Of Love the benefits
Did not want to try,
So saddened and beaten,
Love just went away,
Did not came back, on another day,
Hate and Deceit took its place,
Making us since then,
An inhuman race,
Not able to get along
Even in outer space.
With all Crystal Balls broken,We have to depend on the Lies,That politicians grow like weeds,All of Them determined to hide the Truth,Not allowing a flowering of its seeds.And as ‘The Masters of our Destiny’Plot their deadly, devil deals and deeds,Behind closed doors, like wild boarsOur Country and our future sadly bleeds.
Makes you a Person,Respect, you will earn.
Combined,Listen to its orchestraPlayingSymphonies,For everybody’sSoul and Mind.
Writing Poetry,Even if not the best,Your soul is at rest,And your mind fancy free,Love reaching Poetry,That is what you areAnd will forever be.
A Chant that’s Universally born,And becomes Magic in word’s form,You’re poetry is Light to me,It takes me to a special place,Where sweetness and beauty preform,A Symphony of Life, new born.
How could I?Love is not justA temporary waveThat after a whileYou no longer craveOr stall.I still carry,You’re vivid presenceIn my whole existenceAnd in all that is you,Your beloved presenceAnd charm, were alwaysSo totally inspiring,I remember us sharingSo many beautiful thingsEspecially, poetryAnd our hearts would singFor as we had, each other,We had more, than everything.
