Listen To The Lyrical Poet, Underssing his mystical rhymes. Amidst a breathfull day of dawn, he heard a love one cry. " Poet, fellow, Man, enlight my dreadfull days; Revive this broken hearth. Let me live, and smile at last. Listen to the a potent voice. The echo of a passionate call. The beginning of the human mind; The ecstacy of a friendly call, Listen, just listen. For last night I heard the poet; In two ladies, I call them love; And as one became the music, the otherone just spoke the lores. A rythm straight from above. I call it tender love. So thunder is in my heart lurking through my past. Lusting the display of the poetry I lay. Healing is on my mind; For caring come side by side, and as giving becomes my joy; Humanity conquer All.
