One Song of Love

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    • ward
    • is searching for words to understand various human feelings ...

    One Song of Love

    Whatever I say comes back at me,
    except for the song of love
    I sing but , cannot hear.
    My song of mercy tear bells
    flowing from my eyes ;
    They erase the mask on my face
    yet , cannot heal the wound in my heart.
    My song of passion I feel in my veins ,
    passes in no circles , only a one-way journey
    even I could not trace .
    Bring me one taste of wild flowers ,
    one smell of a crazy wind ,
    my song of love .. I dream of standing
    on top of a tower , throwing all my feelings at once , losing my senses ..
    at one moment I could live with shut eyes , deafness could no longer hinder my lonliness and my dream to embrace 

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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