In a most positive way,
Spreading teachings
That set us apart,
From cruelty
And all inhuman sway.
It is our Duty,
To convince and guide for good,
Making sure we’re banning Evil,
And that Good is fully understood
Poetry, a way so tender
To spread the Conquering Word
To friends and to contenders,
Creating human splendor,
The way we really should.
cansadas de tanta,Soledad,Una Estrellade luz puraLas guia,Tal vez,hacia el amorQue es, la unicafelicidad.SolitudeThe souls that nightlyTravel in the darkness,Tired of their solitudeAnd fright,The light,Of a white starPerhaps,Does guide themTowards love,That holds the keyTo happiness,And pride.
The key that opens,Life’s secret door,The Ocean that invades your All,The unrelenting, wanting call.The happiness that is expressed,With every kiss, every caress,The blending of the sky, the sea,The being you, not only me,The height of all reality,The Miracle,All life should be!
You can imagine,In a most naturalAnd heart felt fashion.
Said the poetTo his dream,Or did weCreateOne anotherAnd we’reBoth,Just but a dream.
You can’t cover the Sun,To accept your fate,Face a clean slate,Easier said than done.
So pure, so blue, so high,You and IParadise,In a sigh.
