What inspires you, dear Poet,

But nothing is without, a mark,Your life a song, go light the spark,The spark that makes you live and say,‘I love you more each passing day’The search of happiness and then,You have to start to seek again,Nothing we have will ever lastOur Feelings can’t escape our Past.

Grips meAnd owns me!Strange,When I read it,It flows thru my heart,Lighting a fire,That’s filled with desireOf Never beingToo far apart.

Do tears know why they cry?Do we know what we think we know?Maybe it’s all just an illusion,That never tells us, what is so.

CompanyBut sometimesAre incomplete,If not accompaniedBy the sentimentOf LoveThat makes them,Even more sweet.

I can feel it in the DistanceFeelings, that now overwhelm me.Distance, Destiny, Despair,No my Love, Life isn’t Fair!

For, for me you’re the Blue sea,Where all Life has come to be,So with our Blue Love, you seeYou have given Life to me.