Two Hearts that beat
As one,
Again and again,
Like magic from heaven,
For some lucky ones,
Love falls into place,
It happens but once,
And then, Glory be!
The Light lingers on,
Day after day,
And never is gone.
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Words can be used
In a most positive way,Spreading teachingsThat set us apart,From crueltyAnd all inhuman sway.It is our Duty,To convince and guide for good,Making sure we’re banning Evil,And that Good is fully understoodPoetry, a way so tenderTo spread the Conquering WordTo friends and to contenders,Creating human splendor,The way we really should.
Like Gold,
Some times it tires,Diminishes its fires,Burns slower with desire,But never disappears,Greatest blessing,Wipes away the sadnessIn our tears.
You are what you feel
To Be,Nurture, good feelingsPeace, stability,Love is the best feelingFollowed by sincerity.
My poetry is made of tears,
They accentuate my lonely fears,But calm, me when you are not near.My tears are mine and mine alone,They’re sadness that no one can own,They’re part of loving you so much,A Love that only tears can touche.
There once was,
That was putIn a Country to rule,He kicked it blind,But no one did mind,For all other mules,Were also but Fools.
Watching flowers on a tree,
Dreaming of a better WorldThe idealist sees evil blurred,Loving all there is to love,With olive branch,Flies the white Dove