Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Joy Of Love....


Joy Of Love....

I don't want be wise
 To calculate pleasure
 I want to become
 The fool to feel
 The love in my heart.

Giving up all my wisdom
 I want to become dust
 To dedicate myself
 To this beautiful love.
No compassion
 No regret
 Only a devotion
 More is always less.
Selfless existence
 And empty brain
 Filling with love
 And I am dancing in joy
 Like a fool of this world....
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©Poet Lovesmith 28 February 2015.

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