Innocence

the idle of a child

wisdom of a cry

conscientiousness of height

a battle for peace

and for human rights

in what direction

the correction

of impotence at dawn

to beat whats wrong

my conscious hides

nonetheless survives

the reality of cruel life

where innocent die

LF/2017/RR

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Have I Ever Told You That I Love You

Have I ever told you that I love you
Have I ever told you that I love you
Like a flower in May
on a rainy day
Where teardrops stay

Have I ever told that I love you
When all is gone
You’re the melody
My only song

Have I ever told you that I love you
When nights are cold
You’re the warmness
Of my soul

Have I ever told you that I love you
Until the sun comes down
And meets the horizon
On the ground

Have I ever told you that I love you
In every way
You’ll be in my heart
To the end of my days.

LF/RR/2016

Woman of sand

 I became sand
 woman of sand not  man
body and my heart
All fell down..
 
Little by little the wind
blew each grain
dissolving me
Into nothing to be
 
The particles scattered
departing the sand
 no one was there
To hold my hand
 
So me my heart
And I
Dissolved high in the sky
leaving me never to be
 
Only the wind
Whispered my return
 as it followed me
the  lonely sun burned
By© Lynda Ferrer RR/2014 /published poem /2016
 

Why

Why does a flower grow without rain
a abandoned dog in pain
an elder no company a shame
a child in war no peace
where people live then die
does any hear their cry

Why is life so unfair
to those who choose suicide
ignoring whose at their side
emotions all untied

Why the homeless in the streets
no one there to meet
drugs the consolation
their love and melody

The world a sad condition
where ignorance is the light
a blind conditioned sight
the world turning not right

LF/2017/RR

Where Young Girls Cry

Lyrics
(country)

There's no bridge
where tears don't dry
to cross over
where I like to cry..

Things there aren't fair
where young girls play
on cold nights
in the midnight air

On empty streets
where no one goes
the bridge smiles
to the lonely souls

So going back
is a lonely road
but up all night
is being bold

Just keep a singing
on the country bridge
where young girls dream
that love is real..
LF /All rights reserved /in use/2017