And the look in your beloved eyes,
That speaks to me always,
And then to realize,
That were both so lonely,
Drifting apart with open arms,
That never come together,
In the ultimate, most desirable embrace,
That never takes us to our state of grace,
For we have never even met, face to face.
Buffoon,Thinking,He’s the Master,Of a long lost,Lagoon.Pity,His ignoranceAnd stay, clearThose wannabe,Blown upsAre featherlessPeacocks,Meant to disappear.
I want you here forever,Together, just with me.I know this stupid stanza,Can never, never be,But Dreams are the bonanza,Of those who drown at sea.
Deep love, romantic blue?I love blue eyes,Clear, soft they’re tiedTo tenderness,In very special waysThey spread the lightTo love and keep,To honor and obey.Are your eyes blue?If so, some dayMaybe you, tooWill be much lovedIn this unusual,Blue Romantic way.
Life’s not always,What we want it to be,What is given,Is often taken away,Violently,One or two tears remain,Will stay, be with you always,Forever sadness,Not just for a day,Is there anything else,For me to say?
Of mass manipulation,The cause of World damnation.Tragic perpetuation.Politics,‘The more it changes,the more it remains, the same’‘For the people, and By the people’Always their worst played game.
Inspiration,The most mysterious,Of human sensations,Producing Miracles,Of creation.
