Loose for love

We want what we already have in excess,

We all want things we already possess;

And so we drown in the sorrows of light,

Etching onto our souls schemes of a fight.


There’s nothing to need, nothing to gain

just the seductive greed provoking us pain;

Solely piano keys played over our worlds

Infinite possibilities of character moulds….


With whispers we cover freedom with lust

Fostering an essence that deadens our trust;

Hiding the truth: vices painting contempt

ignorance oppressing joy’s futile attempt

To remind that love lies in the sincere….

That life has gifted us without any frontier…


That we are free to breathe fire

Free to live or just to aspire;

Free to love without cautions or guides,

Free to be the one who abides or decides.









Filed under: Journal of my soul Tagged: all, boundlessness, fredom, friendship, liberty, life, limitless, love, nothing, positive, relationships, state of mind


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