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Saturday, July 17, 2010

Mundane Dreamland

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This is a post written for those who believe in love.

Forgive me my readears but during my life when I was younger and in love I wrote a poem, which I never let anybody know about; but today in occasion of St Valentine I would like to publish it, just to see what you think about my love poem, so, I am publishing it here and now.

Just to have a beautiful subject to deticate my love poem, I have picked up a photo from the internet of a beautiful model, Just to give my poem to right feeling of love, because when a man sees beautiful women love is in the air.




TO ME, YOU ARE MY LOVE.
To me, you are a wonderful person.
To me, you are the delight of my eyes.
To me, you are like a beautiful flower.
To me you are my greatest heart desire.

To me you are as beautiful as the sun.
With a complexion as soft as the moon,
and the most beautiful heavenly stars,
would never be as beautiful as you are.

To me you are a beautiful goddess of love.
You radiate with womanly love all around.
And I that of womanly love I am so starved,
I would like so much to make love to you.

To me you are as beautiful as a rose in bloom.
So you attract me with tenderness and beauty.
And like a rose you look so warm and inviting.
I want to pick you up and make you mine for ever.

To me you are like a splendid laid diner table,
with all it’s most exotic foods and drinks laid on it.
And I that of fine foods and drinks I am so starved,
I would like so much to sit down and feast from you.

To me you are the most beautiful woman in the world.
You drive my heart and mind to great desires,
You ban all woman kind from my mind's eye,
You have stolen my heart: to me you are my love.
Today be for me my Valentine.

So, what do you think of my love poem?
Write one yourself just for fun, or write one to your Valentine.

See you next time.
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MY DEAR FRIEND!
This is the land of dream and fantasy.

So, you can dream whatever dreams you like in dreamland: sweet dreams, love dreams, good dreams, strange dreams, wild dreams and even nightmares. And perhaps after dreaming your dreams, if you like to tell it, you can even tell us your dreams.
And if you happen to tell us one of your dreams, or if you listen to a dream being told, please remember, that in dreamland nobody can tell whether the dream that we may be telling is the truth as well. Since in dreamland lies may seem truths and truths may seem lies as well; because even I, and I am the dreamer of Dreamland, but even I don't know what's the truth as well. Of course I have dreamed the dream that's true. But it is only a dream and it cannot be the truth just because it is a dream; but at the same time it cannot be a lie as well, just because what I am telling you, it has really taken place at least inside my mind as well.


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Thursday, July 15, 2010

How to uderstand our dreams.

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How to understand our dreams.

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HOW TO UNDERSTAND OUR OWN DREAMS:

(1) Let us start looking at the dreams that we dream.
(2) Let us ask ourselves what sort of dreams are they.
(3) Let us ask ourselves why we do dream such dreams.
So, what sorts of dreams I generally dream?
Are my dreams happy dreams, or are they sad dreams?
Do I feel secure while I dream, or do I feel threatened?
Are there friendly people with me, or are they hostile?
Can I move freely in my dreams, or I have to struggle to move?
Am I alone in a large open space, or am I in a maze wanting to find my way out?
When a dreadful dream ends; does it end because I wake up from fear? Or does it end because I have somehow overcome the dangerous obstacles and the dream just finishes, and I wake up just because it is time to wake up.
So, we can keep asking ourselves many more questions like these: But in the end we will have only a confused idea about what our dreams could really mean.
But in this sort of dreams, one could also assume that the degree that the dreamer feels in the dreams; of happiness or sadness; of security or threat; of friendliness or hostility, and whatever else one can feel, could really be the way that one feels within oneself in real life. And there are times that the dreamer is aware of it, or becomes aware if he/she reflects about the dreams.
Therefore these dreams can be said to be of a psychological nature, because they deal about our thinking and what we feel within our own mind, whether we are aware of it or not makes no difference, because while we dream our mind reviews and tries to find an acceptable explanation about our feelings and anything else that seems to be our problem.
So, all these sorts of dreams suggest that while we are sleeping our mind is not completely resting: but it is reviewing our life and our past, so that it can adjust our thoughts in such a way that they would make sense to our own mind, in order to file them in its own way.

But there are some dreams that cannot be explained as in the above explanation, and they don’t seem to belong neither to the body nor to the mind of the dreamer: But they seem to come from an outside force, which is capable to influence our minds while we are sleeping, perhaps our minds can really listen to messages from the cosmos when we are sleeping, through our own sixth sense; or our subconscious mind could really be tuning-in in a different dimension, since this is the only time when our mind is free and therefore capable of doing it.
For example: Here I want to tell you one of my dreams, that I believe it’s going to show you exactly what I mean. I have dreamed this dream a very long time ago, which is before any other dreams that will follow in my writings. This dream is still kept within my mind because of it’s special message that it conveyed to me, and also because it almost it has proved to me that there is an Afterlife, and that sometimes one of the spirits of our ancestors can really come to us in our dreams, and give us some sort of messages to help us.
This dream of mine is a bit strange, because it seems to be a teaching dream from an ancient spirit, who wants to teach me how to wash dishes in a necessary and special way.
So when I dreamed this dream I was old enough, perhaps in my late forties: but in my dream I was a young lad about twelve, and there was with me this old and wise lady perhaps in her sixties, (This difference in age between me and the old lady would be there in the dream, only to show that I was a newcomer to the world, compared to the old lady that must have been ancient, and that had lived her life long before my time, as she seemed to me very wise.) we were at an ancient and still existing town fountain called La Cavallina, which is a fountain that I have already written about in my writings, in the town where I came from. In my dream, while we were at this fountain, I had with me half a dozen dishes that I had to wash, and then I had to take them home, which would have been the house of my grandma in the old part of the town; the old lady that I was with was instructing me to wash the dishes only under the first spout of the fountain, which is the most upstream spout, and to keep the dishes only in the small bay under the first spout, because that was the only way to have the dishes hygienically clean. So I sure followed her instructions and washed the dishes how and where she said, but in the end somehow a few of my dishes ended up in the second bay of the fountain, and I was very worried, but the old lady said don’t worry: I protested to her and said; but you said to me, that to keep the dishes hygienically clean they must be kept only in the first bay, and now some of my dishes are in the second bay, and they have been contaminated; what can I do? And the old wise lady replayed to me again. Don’t worry just for this time, because when you wake up you’ll know why it is all right just for this time.
The dream ends there, and when I woke up I realized that it was only a dream: Therefore, if the dishes were contaminated it didn’t really matter, just because it was only a dream and it wasn’t real life. But the teaching of how to wash the dishes, in case there was an outbreak of infectious disease was to be learned from this dream.
I believe that the old lady in my dream is the spirit of one of my forbears, and she must have lived during an epidemic of infectious disease, where she had learned that to survive one has to wash dishes and other utensils properly under running water only. So in my dream she wanted to pass her knowledge to me.
I suppose that my dream above is enough for me to make me believe about the afterlife. And the dream makes me believe, that it is possible while we sleep to get in touch with our ancestors through the cosmos. But one has to keep in mind, that one has no power to make it happen, and it can and will only happen, if and when it happens.

Another example: We may dream of something, and when we wake up and start talking to a family member or a friend, they start taking about the same thing that we have dreamed before we start talking about it ourselves. Or perhaps we find that they have dreamed a dream very much like ours. Would it be just a coincidence? Or, is it possible that our minds are able to communicate out thoughts while we are asleep? Even if it is only in a confuse way?
These happenings may suggest that, our minds may have a sixth sense about communication without words, but our minds have no control about these communications, and they happen only if they happen; perhaps when two minds by chance tune on the same wave length. But even this is still a chance that could become possible one day, that is that our minds would be able to communicate with each other, and perhaps one day in the far way future we will learn how to communicate properly.
This sixth sense that we seem to have, in theory could be able to tune in the cosmos, including the afterlife world which is part of it, therefore through this sixth sense it could become possible for passed-away people to give us coded messages in our dreams. I am saying this since lots of people seem to dream about their deceased relatives and friends.
Here I’d like to say something about what some dream could mean, and what one should be looking for, in one wants to understand one’s own dreams.
When we dream of passed away relatives of friends, are they males or females? Do we feel that they want to convey something to us? Do they seem concerned about us, or they seem normal? Is the dream easy or complex? And many other things we should ask ourselves.
Here I would like to say that most people believe that, to dream about a passed away man is a good omen, but a passed away woman is a warning, and the degree of the dream being easy or complex, is the degree that the dreamer may feel if anything happens similar to the dream.
It would be helpful to remember what sort of dreams one dreams, and the people that are in your dreams, whether they bring you happy tidings or warnings. And then keeping them in one’s mind which people bring happy tidings and which may bring warnings, whether they are alive or dead doesn’t make any difference.

During my life I have had lots of dreams of all shapes and forms, and within these dreams there is a very special dream, and I believe that it really is a very special dream for me.
So, I would like to tell you my dream, because I believe that all our dreams help our mind to restore its balance, and this is one of those dreams that covers just about every need that a person needs in a dream, in order to adjust all one’s own needs of the body, mind and soul. And it is perhaps for this reason that I put so much importance in this dream. And there is also another reason why this dream seems very important to me, it is because it has somehow changed my way of thinking, and perhaps my way of living.
Because in this dream I seem to have been mentally in touch with the cosmos, whether I have really been in touch with the cosmos or not it is not possible to prove, and it could turn out to be only all my mind work. But I like very much to believe that in my dream I got really in touch with the cosmos, and really I did reach the highest active life-force of the universe.

Now I would have liked to talk about the most important dream of my life, but as I have already done that I will have to tell you dream number two and other things.
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MY DEAR FRIEND!
This is the land of dream and fantasy.

So, you can dream whatever dreams you like in dreamland: sweet dreams, love dreams, good dreams, strange dreams, wild dreams and even nightmares. And perhaps after dreaming your dreams, if you like to tell it, you can even tell us your dreams.
And if you happen to tell us one of your dreams, or if you listen to a dream being told, please remember, that in dreamland nobody can tell whether the dream that we may be telling is the truth as well. Since in dreamland lies may seem truths and truths may seem lies as well; because even I, and I am the dreamer of Dreamland, but even I don't know what's the truth as well. Of course I have dreamed the dream that's true. But it is only a dream and it cannot be the truth just because it is a dream; but at the same time it cannot be a lie as well, just because what I am telling you, it has really taken place at least inside my mind as well.


TO BE CONTINUED;
With dream number two and other spiritual dreams.
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Monday, July 12, 2010

Dreams can become true

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Spain dreams to win the World Cup have become true.

Dreams can become true

• Related Story: Spain reigns supreme to win World Cup
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This was a victory for artistry over cynicism. For stylists over scrappers. For artists over assassins. Most of all, it was a sweet, sweet victory for the neutral.
Spain may have started this tournament poorly. It may have struggled to score the goals that are needed to win matches. But this morning the Spaniards confirmed themselves as the champions of the world and they did it in the best spirit of the beautiful game.
Normally, there is plenty of sympathy for the losers in a final. The sympathy quotient may be pretty low. Referee Howard Webb deserves more. This was a brute of a game to referee. He could have issued two straight reds in the first half - to Van Bommel and De Jong. As it was he handed out more than a dozen bookings.
The complete report was a lot longer than what I have written here, since I need only to say that dreams can become true?
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Friday, June 11, 2010

Love dreams and my luck

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Love dreams and my luck

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Last night I had this dream that I got married again; it was a very strange dream indeed, because I started dreaming that I was going to meet my friends in one of my friends’ house and from there we had to go to a wedding, but who was getting married I did not know, it was supposed to be one of my friends friend wedding.
Anyhow I went to my fried house, but my friends were not there; but there were a few chicks all nice girls, which suddenly seem to crave my attention, as if they were waiting to find their own man and I could be just the one for them. I did not like it at all, because lately I have had problems with girls, I just tried to be nice and smile to them, so that they would not think that I was a nasty man, and I made it clear that I did not want any attention from them, but they all kept trying to have my attention; they all had a go at me but I was not interested in any of them until the very end, when this shy girl came to speak to me and she said: it is all very well for you to reject us as you seem happy as you are, I suppose you have been happy all your life, but I have had so many misfortunes and long to find somebody that really cares for me.
She was about going away when my inner self pushed me to say, wait a minute, I am not the one that is happy as you assume, as I have had my own problems, so can you spare a minute and hear me out, because I have behaved in a way that is not real, because that is how the world want us to act, so let me say this sort of poem to you, which seems to be written to explain the way we behave.
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We behave sometimes as if the world is indeed unreal,
When, we do say things that we do not mean or feel.
And even when our own heart is hurt and cries in pains,
We do turn to the world and pretending smile again,
Because, we don’t want the world to see our pains,
But all the efforts that we have made have been in vain.
Because our heart still hurts and we still feel that pain.
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Then I became aware that my friends were also there and together with the girls said it is a good poem; but now because you said that poem you must marry that girl, I protested, but they said this is the way that things are done here and there is no way out.
So, I got married again and soon I started to think that life was great and I would enjoy loving this woman, we had a wedding party and I left with my new wife.
Suddenly we were behind a door, which was the bedroom door where we would have to consummate our marriage, I was about to lift my new wife in my arms and take her inside; when suddenly there was a knock at the door and one of my friends called out; Come on! Get up you are going to be late for work!
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Dam it; I have missed the best part again!
The rooster has crowed again the wrong time.
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Believe it or not: this is the land of dreams and fantasy, and you may or may not believe me!

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Thursday, May 27, 2010

To Mary Smile With Love

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The sleeping beauty.



Love is the dormant beast within us all, so, when we suddenly awake we are shocked from the force it has on us, which at time may be described thus:

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My sweet heart.



TO MY MARY SMILE WITH LOVE

To the beautiful lady I call Mary,
That in my heart she is so dear to me,
The God of love has imposed on me,
I must love you, from now to eternity.

The God of love at work has no mercy.
Although he may exist only in my fantasy,
He enables me to look sane and not crazy,
While I express those love feelings inside me.
But just let me tell you what he did to me.
With his love poisoned arrow he struck me.
And why he didn’t strike you as well as me?
He never asked you, whether you could love me.
He just imposed on me to love you for eternity.
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My dear readers, this is how a lot of time happens in life, so lucky are those that fall in love with each other and I wish you all to find your everlasting love early in life, and be happy ever after.
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MY DEAR FRIEND!
This is the land of dream and fantasy.

So, you can dream whatever dreams you like in dreamland: sweet dreams, love dreams, good dreams, strange dreams, wild dreams and even nightmares. And perhaps after dreaming your dreams, if you like to tell it, you can even tell us your dreams.
And if you happen to tell us one of your dreams, or if you listen to a dream being told, please remember, that in dreamland nobody can tell whether the dream that we may be telling is the truth as well. Since in dreamland lies may seem truths and truths may seem lies as well; because even I, and I am the dreamer of Dreamland, but even I don't know what's the truth as well. Of course I have dreamed the dream that's true. But it is only a dream and it cannot be the truth just because it is a dream; but at the same time it cannot be a lie as well, just because what I am telling you, it has really taken place at least inside my mind as well.




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Monday, May 17, 2010

Love without love events

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For your dreams may never become true.

Love without love events
This is the name that I am giving this post, because that is what really happened.
My dear reader I am warning you that this post may even be boring for those who have never been rejected from their lovers. I hope you understand why I have written it though.

THIS IS HOW IT ALL STARTED.

Love without love events is the title which I have given to this post. This event that I am going to tell you began several years ago. Somehow then I became lost in the greatest emotional love event of my life. I didn’t seem to have any choice at that time but to fall in love, and I became so affected from it that up to this day, it has even changed my way of thinking about love.
Therefore, I have thought about this bitter sweet love event with no love happenings, and I have always wished that if I was a good writer I could really write a good story about it, since it seems to me that I have lived through a very rare emotional love event, which only a few people will ever live during their lives.
But knowing my limitation as a writer as I had never written anything before I kept postponing this writing event, I suppose it has been that way just because I have never had the courage to start writing my tormented love story until now.
But at last I have made up my mind, and I have found the courage to say what I wanted to say so much for a very long time, that is to talk about my painful love story. You see it is easier for me to write my love story here because in here the land of dreams and fantasy nobody will have to prove that what I am telling you is the truth as well. So, it is a lot easier for me to write anything that I felt during my long love struggle without love happenings.
I believe that in dreamland is the right place to write my struggling love story, because after all it can be said that, it was only a love dream which I have dreamed during my struggling love life.
I would have liked to have taken more time, so that I could have practiced writing a lot more in order to improve my writing skills, to give my writings the right meaning they deserve.
But because of my age I am now a slow learner; so I have to give up just practicing writing, and I have to try to write the real thing now, before I begin to lose the real plot about what could be important to say.
Because in my case as time passes away it will make me slowly forget, and therefore my object that is still vivid in my mind now, would slowly fade away from my mind.
I started to live the greatest love dream of my life when I was about 55 years old. And this love dream of mine was not a simple dream that one is able to stop dreaming about when one wants to stop, because my love dream was stronger than myself, and therefore I had to bent to its will and follow its course, if I didn’t want to be ripped away from the chains of events.
Perhaps the real reason has been that I have been through a psychological storm of very high intensity, and therefore I have felt many things during this event, I have felt as if I were at the very edge of the human field of perception and endurance.
So great and important this event has been in my life, that it has changed my way of thinking; and therefore, I believe that only very few people go through such great love emotions as I have been. So it would be good for me, if I would be able to write those love emotions down just the way that they were, so that, I would have a sort of record about such event, which might be worth to relive and remember and in the end to find the reason of how and why they took place, even though they remind me of the great pains and torment that I had to go through, during this long and painful event of my life.
To anybody that happens to read my writings I will have to worn, that what I will be able to express in my writings, it’s only going to be a mild expression of the real love feelings that I went through, because it is not possible for me, and perhaps even for a better writer to express those feelings to the same dept as I felt them, because there are no words that I know, which will enable any writer to express those feelings as I felt them.
Since I have been through a very rare event of intense love, that was filled with pain and torment within me, the like of which I have never heard before. So, in order to express those feelings I will try to do my best, and I’d hope to be able to make myself clear enough in my writings, about what I have really felt during such event.
To understand me better one must consider that:
Of all the human emotions that a man can feel in his life, the passion for a woman’s love is the greatest of them all, because it is capable to give him great joy, but it is also capable to destroy him. So, the man that falls in love may feel blessed, and feel also cursed at the same time, because the man that falls in love has got no choice, but he has got to follow his dream of love wherever it takes him. It is all because God made man the slave of a woman’s love, and therefore a man is willing to submit to his love emotions, and love his sweetheart even if it happens to be painful at times, even if he got a negative response from her. The man that falls in love cannot avoid loving her even if he wants to try to quit loving her.
I can say this to you because; I have been through such rare love events lately in my life.

This love without love event is just another one of my unlucky love life, because during my young life I have always been unlucky, about finding a girl friend that I could fall in love with. I used to go dancing at least once a week, which was the only way for me to meet some girls, hoping to find a girl friend there if I could, but there were too many odds against me, so the girls that I have been able to kiss a few times only in my life, perhaps one would be able to count them on the fingers of one hand. Of these few girls I remember a special one that I took home just one night after dancing. I took her to her home in a cab, and after kissing her a few times on the footpath of her house, we said good night to each other and I went back home. I still remember this girl because after that night, I always was looking for her when I went to the same hall to dance, and although I met her a few other times at the dance hall, I never was able to take her home again, but my attraction for her lasted a very long time afterward.
She was attractive girl about as tall as I am, slander and pretty but simple; she was simple because she wasn’t a show off as most of the girls are, and judging for myself she would make a really good wife.
Perhaps that has been the reason why I was attracted to her for a very long time.
I am talking about this girl because, the woman that I have fallen in love with later in my life, looked very much like her when I saw her the first time. So I believe that for me there is a special physical attraction for both persons; and therefore each one of us is predisposed to fall in love with a certain type of person only.
So later on during my life, when I met the second woman that I have fallen in love with, my mind instantly recalled the first girl, because physically they looked very much the same. But because I was married and had three children, I was able to push aside the thought of love that I had at first sight, and I was able then to ignore her completely as a woman that I was in love with, and as a possible person that I would fall in love with for years.
But things always change, and what seems impossible to happen today for sure tomorrow can happen very easily, and one is forced to change according to the time one lives in. So, at this very moment I believe that I have to start talking about the woman that I have been in love for a very long time lately, and let me start with when I first saw her for the very first time.
The real time and the real place and what really happened I dare not say, as it is not very important to know, but the change that took place within me, from the effect of the falling in love with this woman is very important to note.
It is very important to note because, this event is the reason why I have started writing and therefore I am writing this post now, if this, love without love event did not happen, then I would not be writing this post now.

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Saturday, May 1, 2010

Crying for love

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Crying for love

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Crying for love,
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Things we do for love are really incredible, and true love can push a man or a woman to reach and do what they would have not been able to do in normal circumstances, So they will do anything to reach out for their beloved, and do anything to win his/her love, and they will daydream about him/her all the time: But if it happens that their love dream becomes negative it is even worse, and this is what has happened to me once. But today I know that I am not alone in this painful situation. For today I have learned that a friend of mine daughter has had her heart broken; and not only her heart broken, but also financially broken. I really feel sorry for her, as I have been in a tormented love without love situation myself, anyhow let me tell you lover without love story.
Let me tell you this short story as I know it without saying any names if I may.
So, there is my friend daughter, she is about twenty years old, she met this guy who has come from overseas to work in this country, she falls in love with him after a while they start sleeping together, so they decide to rent an appartment. They rent this appartment and for a while they seem to do well together. Then this guy loses his job, so the girl start paying his share of the rent for him, but whatever she does he find a way to be nasty with her and everybody else around him, he even breaks things for no reason, he is so nasty that he makes his girl friend buy a car for him, and then suddenly he goes back where he came from.
How nasty can this guy be to do all this to the girls he sleeps with?
How blind with love was this girl that could not see it coming?

I am simpatetic to her because I have been in this situation myself, and I remember feeling thus; and saying to myself, I need a dream of love, just to feel that life for me is still worth living.
But all the love that I have for you now has become pains, because you don’t want me to love you. I would have liked so much to forget about you, since you are not interested about me, but I am not able to do that, because I am driven from this intense love-force within me, which never lets me go even for a moment, and because I can’t have your love I feel so desperate, therefore I want to do anything at all to reach out for you and win your love. I have lost my peace of mind over you so I feel desperate. So let us blame the god of love for this heart break.
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My love poem with no love
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To the beautiful lady/lad I call Honey,
That in my heart he/she is so dear to me,
The God of love has imposed on me,
I must love you, from now to eternity.

The God of love at work has no mercy.
Although he may exist only in my fantasy,
He enables me to look sane and not crazy,
While I express those love feelings inside me.
But just let me tell you what he did to me.
With his love poisoned arrow he struck me.
And why he didn’t strike you as well as me?
He never asked you, whether you would love me.
He just imposed on me to love you for eternity.
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Crying for love
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