A warrior's cry erupts
The quarry is sighted from afar
Each breath held in avid anticipation
As each soldier readies for war.
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Under this starry starry sky,
The first star i see so bright
I wished for my love, i wished for you
Only your love tonight.
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Ever since I was a boy,
I wondered so much about the sky.
I felt so close to them out there
And yet I wondered why...
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Poetry, that language of the soul,
That indeed should a poet speak
To express, to put forth, or indeed impress
For him to sing out, make life whole...
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The morning sun sings a sweet greeting,
With golden rays to shake your hands;
And spread some cheer throughout these lands,
With some dew's presence, fleeting.
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Far away across the ocean blue...
On either side, two aching hearts cry,
For the other's touch, to meet they try,
As lovers so often do...
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High hopes we held in mind;
That day when we set forth,
On a journey out there to find,
Our future, in our own hands, took birth...
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Some days I think I was born to think,
Not act in any heroic way,
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Why indeed do we pine and yearn,
Why indeed do we never learn,
To please ourselves with a little delight,
And sleep in fitful peace at night?
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By the blue sea, run a hundred faces,
Their hearts aflutter, paunches held aloft,
While the lovers blend into the unseen places
With their cuddles and kisses, sweet and soft...
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