Capturing the essence
Of what we have to say,
But at the same time
We find feelings,
That bring stories
To life,
Thus giving birth
To written mirth,
Alleviating,
Troubled hearts
And sometimes,
Giving Life a push,
In Reaching
For the stars.
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The day will end
Dark and somber,Without any delight,Without my holding youClose or tight,Without being ableTo tell youHow much I hurtFrom your lossYour departure,And I cry.The same starsWill appear, tonightAnd so,Will the same tearsBe criedThat I neverSeem to be able,To wipe dry.
Swinging on the moon
Know that when this happensLove cannot be far!Loving Love’s SensationThat we really can’t describe,Love’s the only thingThat makes you always,Feel Alive!
What’s in a poem,
Essentially Love,With feelings to spare,A love so deep,That it does then dare,Surround the World,With sweetest care.What’s in a poem?The poet’s soul,Imagination, encircles all,Musical tones,A waltz from the heart,Deepest feelings, that don’t depart.What’s in a poem?A micro-world,Of sounds and wonders,Of things unheard,Of thoughts that thunder,And fly like birds!Of feelings turned,Into precious words.EpilogueA poem must never be…
Weak is the flesh,
It does consumeBut never wrongI love you nowLike in the past,A love so deep,Can only last.
Love and Life,
Duo, togetherLife in love with Love,Love in love with Life,As I am with you,Forever!
The Hand that saves,
For us to chose,It’s called ‘Free Will’