Whatever evils have been spoken,
I think of not, and I’m not jokin’
Yet even so, I’ll not be kept
For in your arms, I only wept

This is the only thing to do
Since my whole word’s already blue
It’s blue with sunshine in the skies
It’s blue from old, forgotten lies

And I like blue of nature’s mother
It’s not quite like one of another
The problems which were man-made
All fell in – they concaved

Just like a pile of loaded bricks
It falls on you, you take your licks
In meantime, I’ll be energized
With ordered music – synchronized

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter!
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