Stole it away
And left
Without sign,
A single word
Not one I heard
You were no longer mine.
Since then,
Just emptiness, surrounds,
The soul, I thought was mine,
You took it with you,
Making Gray,
All sunshine, will not shine
Nor will another living day
Be happy or even mine
I won’t defend, nor will pretend,
That stealing love is fine.
Yes, youAnd all of us,Part devil, part angelWho will win?The combination of bothIs really, cutting it thin,Think about it,And please, try to doThe right thing!
All politicians and all evil men,Couldn’t put Country together Again!
The enlightened words,That Poetry, writes,To capture the essenceOf Life’s brightest lightTo express the presenceOf Love’s abstract might,Only a poemCan do it so right.
Some have powers to work hard,Upgrade our life and land,But all is based on profit,And greed is in command,Pity we can’t play it straight,And still hold winning hands.
And out of solitude and frightA poem may be bornWith love in sight,It’s like giving birthAloneOne, cold and lonelyNight,To the child in you,That never was ableTo take flightBut in a desperate poem,Found its true Life.
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…
