Poetry, food for thought,

In pain,The hidden fear,That does appear,Each time they cross,Each time They’re near,Lover’s forbidden lane.Forbidden Loves,So far and yet so near,So painfully discreet,Only their souls can ever meet,Together they will never be,Their loves,Like in a fantasy,Demanding to be free,Will live,But in their lonely minds,Forever, tragically!

Every time I see your face,My heart flowers,Red roses bloom in its place,Beyond desire,I know that we were made,Just for each other,In time and space,Just for the moment,Of our first embrace,For the fulfilment,Of Love’s perfect grace.

A Blue SkyIs by eye, illusion.Inspiration and IllusionMake best poemsPossible,Poets out thereDay by day,Always searchAnd want to share,This magic fusion.

But no matter how much he cries,His love, he’s lost forever,And his heart has taken flight,In the cold and teary night.

That Life Is so short,And not very witty.We are taken for true fools,Like baby pictures,Full of drools.Hey! ! Ruling Claaasss!With no brains,We Are Not,Middle Ages insane,Grotesquely ignorant,We HAVE a sturdy, educated Brain!That tells us an awful lot,You cannot fool us endlessly,Like Monkeys on a Coconut tree,With your monotonous, lying Rot!

And what it feels, does not regret,It is a Smile, forever set.