To lastromantichero's Challenge!!!
You're not unaware,
You just choose not to think about it,
Trust is a universal thing,
Even among chosen strangers,
Anger comes from mocking that we do not understand,
And this thought must change,
We all say that God is love,
But are we all children of God?,
What about us?, we are no exception to rule,
We search for something that we already have,
Love of ourselves and each other,
We just choose not to look,
It's in each other,
It's a crime not to share that,
It's a crime not to give that,
Even when we defend and offend,
If God is love,
Then we are,
The truest products of that fact,
We are aware of love,
For we are taught all the time,
About its beauty, what it does,
But we are never taught about how to attain it,
Or how to keep it anymore,
But yes, we are taught about,
How to be the player of games,
But we are people, not Nintendo games,
And unfortunately, I just don't fit into my "Pimp Suit" anymore,
I see that honesty is a better suit anyway,
It's the best companion of all,
Because of the even slate is keeps,
You know what's up and there is no need to wonder,
With no words, you know what needs to be met,
You know what everything needs,
And is that what everyone wants from the ultimate love?,
When I look at you, I melt,
When I look at you, I know,
When I look at you, I feel you,
As you feel me,
That's love for all things,
That's what is love,
Between lovers, between starngers,
Because that's where it all starts,
If God is love,
Then the ultimate love is each other,
In all different ways,
It's all about choice,
It's all about choice,
The dancer moves without a trace,
Poetry by Saga
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Written on 2006-10-11 at 18:38
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If I don't know who to love, I'll love them all
You're not unaware,
You just choose not to think about it,
Trust is a universal thing,
Even among chosen strangers,
Anger comes from mocking that we do not understand,
And this thought must change,
We all say that God is love,
But are we all children of God?,
What about us?, we are no exception to rule,
We search for something that we already have,
Love of ourselves and each other,
We just choose not to look,
It's in each other,
It's a crime not to share that,
It's a crime not to give that,
Even when we defend and offend,
If God is love,
Then we are,
The truest products of that fact,
We are aware of love,
For we are taught all the time,
About its beauty, what it does,
But we are never taught about how to attain it,
Or how to keep it anymore,
But yes, we are taught about,
How to be the player of games,
But we are people, not Nintendo games,
And unfortunately, I just don't fit into my "Pimp Suit" anymore,
I see that honesty is a better suit anyway,
It's the best companion of all,
Because of the even slate is keeps,
You know what's up and there is no need to wonder,
With no words, you know what needs to be met,
You know what everything needs,
And is that what everyone wants from the ultimate love?,
When I look at you, I melt,
When I look at you, I know,
When I look at you, I feel you,
As you feel me,
That's love for all things,
That's what is love,
Between lovers, between starngers,
Because that's where it all starts,
If God is love,
Then the ultimate love is each other,
In all different ways,
It's all about choice,
It's all about choice,
The dancer moves without a trace,
Poetry by Saga
Read 442 times
Written on 2006-10-11 at 18:38
Tags Unaware
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