i love opera with the orchestra
Sweet Opera she sings
With the orchestra
So breath taking leaving the audie
sweetly she sings

Portraits of life greatest share s
You’re my dream
I dream to share smiles to marvel
To enjoy some of the best times of
Like many has

not the world most brilliant
simply wonderful it is writing poe
truly marvel the sensation
as sensing poetesses marvel
like knowing am wonderful

and poetry a gift of kingdoms came
to keep hearts happy beautiful and
with immeasurable love day by day
conquer weaknesses and inferiority
And transcends beautifully beyond

An unadulterated voice of vibrance
He wants to be so true to the air
like at a writing fare a most bril
Love is most fair
loving girls here and there in the

Becoming literary soul mates
its wings to cherish for life
Through quality time to feel its e
Deeps awesome as bifocals makes he
Actor Johnny deep a favorite

It’s the little things you do,
The looks you give me with your ey
I smile every time I think of you
You’ve made your mark on my heart
P.S. I love you

Fallen from grace
An angel inside
Screaming for freedom
With no place to hide
Slowly falling

Somewhere, a painting hangs in a g
encompassing the artist’s passion.
His blood, sweat and tears stain t
something had inspired him,
and the painting is his reaction.

Twisting and turning
All inside
My heart feels
Those little butterflies
Wondrous feelings

I never believed in soppy boy meet
Fireworks, hug and kisses.
The honey moon phase they call it.
But those innocent eyes, your diff
Relatable, understanding fun, lovi

She walks in beauty, like the nigh
Of cloudless climes and starry ski
And all that’s best of dark and br
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow’d to that tender light

the oceans waves have turned to cl
my hands have turned to bark and l
Ive ran for long that
i sink into sand;
salt seeps into my pours

A fine spring day she sprouted up,
And opened her buds to the sun.
The glisten of gold,
The wonderful rays.
Warming her peach painted cups.

In
Among the roses
There are odd ones
You can see them
Now and then

In Sand-Land nothing stays the sa
Although solidity seems to be the
But if change is going to happen i
It will do it by the elements of
The artist often forms the sculptu

What the mind conceives
From books and dreams
And visions conjured deep in cloud
Shall never fetch the love of fait
'though love shall speak of faith

Some pray and ask for miracles,
{But you do them every day},
They seem to think that you should
Some mountain ... pass away.
All the proof is in your deeds,

You make me melt, as your demandin

Para que te enamorases de mí
escribía letras desordenadas,
donde jugaba, intentando poemas,
que tantos muchos no dijeron nada.
Mostrándote sentimientos ocultos,

Atrapada en un abrazo eterno, se d
Tras una media sonrisa y unos ojos
“adiós”,
que es más bien un,
“hasta siempre”,

Descubrí tu nombre.
Tu sonido.
Tu vibración universal y absoluta.
Muy cerca del corazón.
Primero pensé que el sonido era el

Let me tell you a story 'bout a gi
So much beauty that the world has
Sure she was pretty, her eyes like
Blond hair made the boys turn
but thats not who she wanted to be

Every time I am proved correct,
That falling in love does nothing
My guards are up– no one is gettin
Not that you would want the remain

We say “I love you” loosely, too
But to say “I’m sorry”, too diffi
When a friend says to a friend, wh
“I’m sorry for your loss”, eases t
A hurting child from a scrape at p

Hope is a design of expanding, uto
Hope is a genteel medicine of fair
’Tis magick
An emblem of authentic truth in wh
By and by, vibrantly cherished joy

Save me… I am an endangered speci
Save me… I grew up in a normal ho
I get good grades, and I never ge
Save me… I aspire to become an As
A Writer, Chief of Police, a Che

My spirit runs free
She wanders the world—-
She comes back to me…
My spirit is on high
She loves me and I love Thee

They are born
They are loved
They wriggle
They roll
They sit

I am safe
I am warm
I am loved
You hear about people all over the
Crime, war, gangs, illness, povert

Kahlil Gibran said: “We are all l
darker side.”
And I would say - you cannot trul
have experienced their darker side
warmth and light. I have seen the

You are only there when I fall to
You come by and pick up every shar
You manage to put them back togeth
Each time there are more cracks; a
But you put me back up on that ped

Mosaic is the art of creating imag
We are a Mosaic my love– pieces o
world to share in its excellence.

Can time erase the shame?
Can it take away the blame?
As years pass by will it hurt less
As years pass by will you once aga
Her with your loving tender touch

music floating in the air
air blowing past the nape of my ne
eyes slightly weighed down by the
and the desire to dream
my brain pounding against my skull

I have been a cyborg all my life,
I would make the most amazing cybo
My daddy made me so I wouldn’t fe
My mother taught survival skills,
They took out the solder, clamp an