Like the clock that tics,
Like a heart you fix,
Love,
The proper mix.
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I don’t like Unfair!
On a broken chair,Taking advantage of others,Brain-washing brothers.It’s distasteful, ImmoralAnd hateful.Teaching kindness,Consideration,Betterment of selfAnd of nationIs what counts,Giving lifeThe proper perspectiveAnd human bounce,Seeking higher Stars,That are luminous and fair,Showing, we are indeed humanAnd sincerely care.
We have no answers,
‘They hold the Truth’,Maybe in their own booth?But no one knows for sure,For Life is still a Mystery,No matter who guides the Tour.
Beloved,
In the nightOf all possible dreams,Far away from allMiserable human schemesWhere Love opensLike the purest of flowersWhere Love goes beyondAll earthly powers,Happiness, that redeems,Life at its finest hours,Beyond all else,Love’s fulfillmentAs you hold my soulClose so close,For it is yoursAnd yours, aloneAnd as one,We venerate and adore,Each other,In Love’s finest hour.
You’ve invaded my space,
Chewed me up and spat me out,Lied to me Right and Left,So, nothing is left,For me to do,But to accuse youOf Rape, Cruelty, and Theft.
Single performer,
Solitary SolitudeAlmost as ifOne were None,In a monochromaticBubble,World invisibility,Where silence isNormalWhere, Time isHostilityAnd nothing’s newUnder the Sun…
Don’t hold back your passion,
Let it be understood,Let it invade your every pore,Let it be your light, your sun,Do not ration,Feelings,Feel as you never felt before,At least for a few moments,You will have opened,Joy’s secret door.Passion, a part of Life,We should adore.