All they want is to reach others,
Make their days a bit more sunny,
I assure you from experience,
They’re not in it for the money.
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The True Human
Has no colorRace or nationality,It just feelsLove and Compassion,And Is,The best in us,All.
You read, you think, you travel,
Meditation is a gavel,That towards peace,Can sometimes steer.
It comes or it doesn’t,
Poetry is,More often than not,The best,That our heart has got.
How beautiful the Tree that Spring has flowered,
No words can thus describe the beauty uttered,By Nature’s secretive and boundless, well.
Beyond desire,
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.
Where do you live,
In the shadowyCavernsOf the subconsciousMind?Hiding awayFor fear of beingFound out, butGrowing fonderOf that personEach day,Yet, afraid to beDiscovered,And sent away…These impossibleLoves!These secretsThat are blundersOf the heart,That, without doubtBlock your willLike unexpected thunder,Because you have no controlOver Love,That you can’t liveWithoutAnd may haunt you,Forever!Stealing, the bestYears of your Life.