It has a life of it’s own,
In which I can participate,
But never, fully own.
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Please let me say,
You keep my sanity,My light of day,You’re Life’s infusion,And Love’s diffusion,What’s good in life,And why I try,To stay alive,And not give up,As long as you,Sweet poetry,Will hold my hand,Inspire me.
I don’t like Time,
It steals our lives,Takes our strength away,Makes us Hurry everyday,And like a bad Landlord,Takes our Keyes away,Making sure we don’t overstay.
Never too much heart,
May make you fall apartBut they’re the bestPart of creativity,Projected into Human Art.
Sometimes a poem can be,
An emotion, a sensation.Of Life, a palpitation,But never a deliberate lie.
The face of Love,
You are my World,You are my Home,From where, in loveI’ll never roam,You are my Soul,That split in two,That’s what I get,For loving you.
The Art of Language is Poetry,
So, you and I, we will never be apart,As long as a poem, everyday will start,The romantic beating of our helpless heart!