Maybe, rearrange it,
But the real change must come
From society’s side,
Pushed by individual thought
With equilibrium from inside.
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We had known each other for some time,
Our hands had touched and nothing else,But when I saw You, I was blessed.Yet separation came too soon!You chose the Earth and I the Moon,Never again our paths did cross,And you became my Albatross,My one and only, greatest loss
It’s a strange world
Even if you know them well,You’re still in danger
The Earth has been blessed
Literary timesEven Biblical times,And in all culturesBy Poets,Angels without wings,That care about us,Look after usBy writing good thingsThat have to do,With friendship, loveAnd human links,So that we don’t forgetWho we are,How and Why we belongTo the human familyOf Nations.Poets cry for HumanityThey see everythingAnd their poems are flowersPlanted in Time,That will not wiltNeed no water,Just…
Life,
Prevail.Love,Who can lift your veil?And then,There we are,Poets,Gazing at the StarsWasting TimePutting together idealsAnd Life’s puzzles,With words, feelingsAnd dreams that reel,As if with That,It might be possibleTo make Happiness stream.Finally,For all of us,Things are what they are,And not what they seemNor what we thinkThey should be,We only imagineFelt impressions,Like in a poet’s dream.
Times are not calm,
New Horizons,Open Seas,Those that truly care,About,What’s Really FAIR!
Sometimes,
They abandon us for othersFidelities, hardly, knownBut it doesn’t matterI’m accustomed to being,Alone.