Poetry, Love,
Love’s flight towards the light,
Paradise,
Opening majestic might,
That carries you beaming,
Thru Life.
Love, so easy to lose,
So hard to find,
It is what will bind,
Our hearts to all human play,
The best thing ever,
Life’s floral bouquet.
The freedoms of the World,How dare anyone say,That the US of A.,Is not Exceptional!This Country and its brave people,Have saved the World, so many times,In so many ways, allied with others,Made it possible, to have a brighter day,So Liberty, in this torn up World,Would always find it’s way.
Like Cupid’s Life-Giving arrow,Love turns Poetry into Art
A lot said,In small space,With very little ink,But that should openLinks that make youThink!Poets are stingyWith theirFace to face,They want to makeSureNo thoughts goTo waste,They want to reachQuickly, the heartOf all mattersAnd sum up the totalBefore inspirationJust fizzles,Or shatters.
That’s why I want only you,Because we both belonged to each other,Even before we knew,How much we loved one another,Even before we knew each other,Destiny, Knew!
An emotion, a sensation.Of Life, a palpitation,But never a deliberate lie.
For body to stay healthy.I ask,How many steps a day,For Thinking to start up,And thru Life, never stop?
