What would a Poet be,

You just wait,And don’t forget,That I’ve loved You,Even before, we ever met.

Does not abate,But disgustinglyIncreasesDay by day,Like bitter enemies,In Gladiator roundsThey hate, fight each otherLike beasts, making butFurious sounds,In constant war forPower!Thru a long tunnelThat can only take usAnd the Country,Down Down, Down!But it does not matter‘Equality’ so they say,Is what counts,For themselves, mind youBut for no one else!So, not as generousAs they make it sound.And…

It gushes forth,Obedient, to no rule,It’s some undefinedForce,That does it.Like the unravelingOf a golden spool,Could it be Love,That does it?

That will push me into the Ocean,It I cry real strong and loud.Sometimes, I feel like dreaming,When there’s nobody around,That the World’s an empty Castle,And that Joy, can still be found.Sometimes, I feel like hiding,In the Black Hands of a Clock,And destroying Time forever,Would that really be a shock?Sometimes, I feel like walking,Directly into the…

In my head,What pleasures lie aheadAnd still await me!So I find the orchestralPiece,Play and Listen,Never disappointingAlways upliftingEven if heard,Many, many timesSurely,Interpretation counts,As excitement mounts.Classical Music,Adoring,Exploring, new worldsOf feelingsThat in delirious abstractionKeep shifting.Uplifting, melting away,RealityFeeling new sensations,Of elevation, incredibly,Until then, unknownWe travel, melodiouslyFlown, to another GalaxyWhere dreams, keep existingAnd Beauty, is still known.

Some happiness,Life so much stress,To show the way,To hold a hand,Give some advise,We bless our land.