If poets ruled the World,
Yes, I know,
Nothing,
Would get done
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What is floating in the air?
A poem new, a poem fair,
Made of feelings,
That do dare,
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The uncontested worth
Of a great poem
Does not end
Reading it once,
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Like all flowers
Time devours,
Are our lives.
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It's ecstatic and dramatic,
Some very few chosen, have it,
An irresistible attraction,
Like the Earth has for the Moon,
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To Be,
On a mission of love,
We should be here,
On a mission of love,
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I've always been in love,
With green pastures,
With the inner peace
That greener, green brings,
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At Sunset,
At the end of the day's spheres,
That turn, with their unrelenting fears,
Everything seems less clear,
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Of Life and Love,
So many things to say,
But do we ever understand,
Why they are just that way.
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