Only two hearts can sing
With all the joy that life brings
Inspiring hopes in
The soul's depth
Scaling mountains
Never climbed yet
Flying beyong
The star's reach
And discovering beauty
In the light of each
Seeking rainbows
Beyond the pall
Only two hearts in love
Have it all--
Two hearts like ours
If and when we would decide to read poetry or a piece of discerning article a day, our world is, then headed for a change. No magic potion whatsoever: if there were, politicians would have used it a long time ago. Our mind is all that we have; the only exception to tricks of all corners and angles. Enjoy the luxury and peace of poetry...
Wednesday, December 22, 2004
Tuesday, November 30, 2004
THE SEARCH
I looked round and round
All but nothing around
Not even a page
Was found on my rage
There it is
A crooked voice said
Where?Are these hallucinations?
No-I must search
Where can i?
Or shopuld i wait and die?
How can it be?
For me to be at ease
At last i found him
In this old book-I found him
All but nothing around
Not even a page
Was found on my rage
There it is
A crooked voice said
Where?Are these hallucinations?
No-I must search
Where can i?
Or shopuld i wait and die?
How can it be?
For me to be at ease
At last i found him
In this old book-I found him
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