You would think it was made,
Of love, pity and lace.
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To forget oneself in another,
Real Love, cannot go farther.
I have no age,
And to none,‘Who are you,That you are forever, young? ‘‘I am Love,And have been aroundSince the world begun’
Notice,
Painter, writerSo much can sayAnd hide,Thru Symbolism,That is why they say,You have to read‘In between the lines’Where signs and symbolsDo become,A guessing game,But those who get itFeel itHave the most magnificent,Intellectual, soul fulfillingAnd discerningly, illuminatingPrize!
Each one is how they are,
Play inconsistent tricks.Each candleHas its wickAnd burns differently.Let’s respect our differencesCompassionately,Humanly, tolerantly.Tying to understand one another,Before accusing, blindlyAnd hopelessly.We will go farther….
Always living in make-believe
Cinematography,Naively and romanticallyThinking,It could be reproducedIn harsh reality,One day.Make believe is make believe,Life is not a camera’s dreamNor do we get the part,We want to playFrom just dreaming, which filmWe’d like to be in,As once upon a timeWhen Hollywood made films,The True Romantic Way.
Some fools write poetry
How to exploitEveryone, in the land.