And dies,
If Lies were money,
We’d be the richest country,
In the World, Honey.
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Trying to figure out,
Why bother?Why want to know?We’re not clocks,We’re not even fit to tell Time,Nor to fix what has to be fixed:‘Man’s Inhumanity To Man’Takes priority.
That last Spring
In a spotCalled, ‘Primavera’Was the last Spring,Of our life, together.Life courts death,So unattended,And so cruelSpring’s rebirth,Not,Always intended,For us, human fools.Who don’t realizeThat our lives,Are fragile flowersMade of crystalThat can shatterAt any momentWithout notice,Without rule.
When Love is gone,
Life in you, does not shine,You’re empty like a hollow tree,With no fruit on the vine,The sadness that you feel today,Will, just forever with you stay,And then you die a bit each day,When love has gone away.
Like limpid pools of happiness,
The Best,Reflecting the blue skies,Blue Seas,And having of my heart,The keys.The sky is blue,The sea is too,But blue is nothing,Without You.The sky is blue,The sea is too,And blue is blue,Because of you.
To love and not to have,
There is no sadder love,Than one you have to hide.To love and to have not,In pain have to decide,If life was just a game,Not really worth the ride.
I love your inner Beauty,
But I can hear it,Live it, Love it,As I hold you close to me!