Luz Hanaii

With tender whispers I disclosed my soul
From all others, I made him my first love.

With eyes of love, a new world...Behold!
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The greatest words of love are those unspoken,
there is much conveyed in silence.
I send loving passion too intense to convey.
As soul goes beyond to higher planes
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If you wake up at night
And you find me asleep
Please don't wake me
To show me the white Butterfly.
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'Love Your Enemies', my brother said
and I began to live again...
simple words uttered by pure light
sent my thoughts to things above.
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I left the Mother Land when I turned ten
With the curiosity of a child my age
To this new country I came
To play and learn her ways
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I know you cut yourself.
And deep inside my heart
Cries out for you.
I feel your pain
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Her name was soft her color white
But to a child of five what mattered most
Was her sweet taste
And so my friend she was, or so I thought.
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You need the spot light, the fans, the applause
Smiles, shining and charming persona
To live your dream, smoke and mirrors
It was all good, till your mask dropped off
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Two cups of hot chamomile tea and a cigarette
A young, good looking and attentive waiter
who greeted us with a smile
as he brought our tea.
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Do not open your lips,
if you are not certain
that your words will be
more beautiful than
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Oh! love of mine
So true and kind
Forgive my fears
That've kept you near
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You stand in the shadow that was once my life,
those torturous years enduring the pain of something,
I did not know what?
Outwardly going through the motions
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Clear is the way that we must go,
Don't look behind!
All that you've known soon will be gone.
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Death is a single lady,
a workaholic,
a professional traveling agent,
who does not delegate her work.
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Love and beauty, gifts bestowed upon some
Together they design a gentle modesty
for love is perfection, seeks not his own
and beauty without love promotes ego
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I want to sleep safe in your arms
and let the moods go swiftly by
for in your arms they cannot touch me
nor make me cry
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I saw your face
and I became alive again
your picture seem to stare at me
that bright smile
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A love story is not told but lived
and will never get out of style
A true love story has no end
for if one of the lovers dies
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Critical wrong comments from certain people
come out of jealousy,
who comparing to you feel lesser,
lacking self love.
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Supreme protection, finding my purpose
I forgive those who judge me
if they only knew...
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