But Poetry, Ah, Poetry,
Direct and swift as an arrow,
Passionately, touches the Heart,
With just a few words can,
Emotionally, tear you apart.
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Just hope, sometimesI get it right.The pleasureThat good writing gives,Still holds of loveThe true delight.
Sometimes, I feel I’m floating,
That will push me into the Ocean,It I cry real strong and loud.Sometimes, I feel like dreaming,When there’s nobody around,That the World’s an empty Castle,And that Joy, can still be found.Sometimes, I feel like hiding,In the Black Hands of a Clock,And destroying Time forever,Would that really be a shock?Sometimes, I feel like walking,Directly into the…
We experiment,
Never leavingGood enough, aloneWe have succeeded,Turning, into ruble,Almost every decentFeeling,Once upon a timeEver owned.Breaking good rulesIs not success,Without respectGood behaviorAnd toleranceSocial equilibriumWill never be obtainedNor a more,Just society, gained.We are on the roadTo very big TroubleTime to reflect,A free for all societyLed by fools,Without any rational rulesIs Doom, waiting to projectThe worst film,We could ever…
Nothing puts a bigger smile
Than a poem read,That sets apartFeelings,That as humansWe should haveOf brotherhood,And that denyOur bitter historyOf grave injustice,And disgrace,That for so long have beenOur own, disgraceful waste!
One happy person,
That is content,Full heart, full mindWe all have our pains to bearWhy is life like this?That only our punishmentsWe share?But very seldom our bliss.Making others happy,Should make one happy tooVoluntarily sharing,Is better than forcefully taking,I think one day, peopleMay understand that too.
No other Love have I,
This lonely feeling,Or send my heart reeling,Into the sky.No, I don’t have wings,But when heaven sings,And I feel your eyes,The very thought of you,Births Spring in my heart,And I’m satisfied.The world then turns radiant and gay,And I will love you more tomorrow,Than I do today.I promise,Come what may.