The Love that’s true, only to You,
That is the one that must get through.
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It’s the person that you are that counts,
There’s a special aura that surrounds,Enhancing more than just physical charms,That explains Love’s absolute surrender.
When I was young
Thought peaceful wordsCould change,Most everythingTeaching understanding,Knitting souls togetherWould better many things,But truth and understandingWill not in deaf ears, ring.Now that I am olderI know, good wordsDon’t mean a thing,We go round and round,Word waltzing,Complicating everythingNot really changingAnything!As blind and deafAs Always,So once more,And running out of time,Let the useless gamesOf slippery wordsBegin,Won’t change a thing!
The ups and downs,
Who can predictThe sharpness of life’s knife?At times so sad and quick.So profit of good timesYes, those tender,Happy momentsWhen all is wellAnd love does spell,Its lovely song in rhymes.
Where does it come from
Life is the Main MysteryOf this planet,That keeps our minds flowing.Wanting answers,Which are never conclusive,As the winds of uncertaintyBlow, elusive.
Life is strange
Where do we come fromWhere do we goWhy can’t we stay?But Love,Please don’t ever,Go Away!
A Poem sweet and sound,
When by yourself,It calms your nerves,Truly a new friend found.