There isn’t much around.
Ever so far must we travel,
To another star to posses it?
Or are we strong enough,
To demand it and posses it.
For if Justice prevails,
There is still time for Peace.
So stop fooling around,
Men of bad will and decease,
The deadly merry go round of deceit,
That will never bring Justice or Peace.
Why does the Sea,Fascinate so?Why are we here?Where do we go?Once Love is gone,We do not know,Lost is the World,Lost is the Sea,Nothing is left,How can that be?
But it seems it never happened,My life just a cold retreat.Searching, dreaming, always dreaming,And just living in the Clouds,When what was supposed to happenStayed suspended in sad doubts.For I thought you would not Love me,And I thought you wouldn’t care,And my life became a black hole,Filled with sorrow and despair.For I loved you without knowing,That…
In the World’s uncertain Train,Love is Life’s most precious gain.
Poetry, logicallyHas its placeBecause,How can wordsHave feelings,Touch ceilingsImages,Come to lifeWords give healingLove become alive,And sometimes even,Words be filledWith spiritual,Grace?Is not then,The Absurd,Something, we allShould, spiritually,Embrace?
Is a way of life,In the mysteriesOf the solitude of Time,Past and Present, collideThe Future, just a lie,Life’s gap, wideIt is then, that you sadly ask‘Who will now walk by my side? ‘Suddenly,You realizeThat Life has passed you by,That you are totally aloneBut no longer strongTo face incessant storms,And you cryHopelessly,Timeless tearsAs you verifyThat there…
Why is manThe only animalThat keeps hittingHis head, againstThe same wall?Goodness, fakesAnd hardly everLearns,From his Mistakes?
