The ones you hold
So deeply near
That cradle thoughts,
But never fears
That live to give you
Love of hope,
When you have reached,
Life’s, end of rope,
They are the ones that save the day
No matter how sad, or how frayed,
Don’t ever, ever let them go
Or melt away like flakes of snow
If only one of them comes true
Life’s joyful light,
Will shine in you.
I no longer seek answers,Only Peace.My fatigue is great,As if I were a fireplaceWhere all of life’s logs have been burnt,One by one,Seeking the fire of knowledge,And still,I know nothing,From whence I come?To where I shall go?However, the Search is overNow, I must rest my weary self,My tired stepsAnd give up,Trying to find love,In Love…
Why is manThe only animalThat keeps hittingHis head, againstThe same wall?Goodness, fakesAnd hardly everLearns,From his Mistakes?
That form a loving tower,Each time you’re close to me.
As vital fire,The one thingSensitive soulsCannot do without,Never put LoveIn doubt,It is the most wantedOf feelings,And what Life,Should really be about.
Paradise itself!That isIf ParadiseEven exists,In the name of the SpiritAs Love,Continually, we are toldCo-ExistsWith all sorts of Myths.For the love of words,Hours spentIn literary mists,Cool and comfortable,Where a sort ofTelepathy existsWith other Worlds,Creating a rumbleOf satisfactory,Bliss!Is it sinful to persistIn loving soundsThat co-existWith imagery?Sounds and SymbolsAbstract feelingsDeeply embraceAs language recuperatesFeelings, skyward bound,Coming aroundConcealing nothingAnd so,Connecting…
Without a wordNot even saidYet they expressDeepest caressOf Love, sometimesThe very best.
