In solitude

In the solitude of my life Waiting for the night of another day I emptied my soul, as if they were pain beads Each was falling while, I got tired of going to laugh reliving a day when grief overwhelmed me so much and so great was the pain my whole life was lost as sand castles beaten by the police, for the wind was drying my veins, and no more cries sprang if I could restart my story to which I have been, of glory and sadness without me Today is going to kill was not punishment I can say there are pages full of joy births of my children many family parties lacked the luck not what I wanted in the past or present I always, always did my children, I think, are happy and are great and are free to know what happens I guess my body, my mind now shabby and suddenly my heart gives all aspiring flight Homer Freedom with the price of love with its flaws

the passion and tenderness in the long nights of lust love me, and I love you past the tender hand of someone being loved Waking and sleeping, standing by him choking my desires Soledad depart a little re-energize my mind stops giving new light on it bringing permanent company, your humble servant, poet, lover and writer who wants to live again, live, yes live happy and love both, until the Lord directed Samuel Levy akinin www.samuelakinin.ning.com In loneliness

In the solitude of my life Waiting for the night of another day I emptied my soul, as if they were pain beads Each was falling while, I got tired of going to laugh reliving a day when grief overwhelmed me so much and so great was the pain my whole life was lost as sand castles beaten by the police, for the wind was drying my veins, and no more cries sprang if I could restart my story to which I have been, of glory and sadness without me Today is going to kill was not punishment I can say there are pages full of joy births of my children many family parties lacked the luck not what I wanted in the past or present I always, always did my children, I think, are happy and are great and are free to know what happens I guess my body, my mind now shabby and suddenly my heart gives all aspiring flight Homer Freedom with its price with its flaws love the passion and tenderness in long nights of lust the love me, and I love you past the tender hand of someone being loved Waking and sleeping, standing by him choking my desires Soledad depart a little re-energize my mind stops giving new light on it bringing permanent company , your humble servant, poet, lover and writer who wants to live again, live, yes live happy and love both, until ordered by the Lord

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