Lovely Stories, Poem by maxpoet beauty

Lovely stories,
Those stories,
Still that I could not Believe,
I must be able to see my Clear Picture,
Though he told me in the letter’s,
All that is done for the better,
Those stories that made this soul,
Will you ever be mine?
Everything that is in a man,
This is the man that hast half the story,

Those stories all percolating,
All the fools that be hating,
Those stories that told me you are part of me,
Do not make me Resist this love that is making the Beauty of the Son Star,
Dad was all right,
Son was the coming star,
Everything that I fought gave me the Glory,
Without you,
Neither will this heart beat be a making,
This soul persist’s that you may reveal the Burden,
This Sword is saying,
No half and half,
Maybe to do nothing for the Youth,
Everything that is mine,
None will grab it anytime,
No more of this to be taken,
That I spreading with that calling,
This soul is awaiting that Awesome,
Never failing Glory,
Is the coming up of a New Regime.