Small Thought. The heart is a bird who flies away beyond the clouds, the frontiers,
the meadows, the seas always happy and free.
But sometimes, for Machiavellian reasons, he is caught and locked into a cage
to prevent him to express his innocents, exalting, pure, romantic feelings.
He spends nights and days behind bars to moan trying to find a plausible explanation
to this incomprehensible punishment.
Nevertheless, his only request is to spread love and peace.
He wishes to pound only for the good intentions. Each of his veins shivers to
the slightest gesture of kindness.
He does not want to join neither the intelligence which is most of the time in
the service of wickedness, nor to the conscious disconnected and unhealthy.
We oblige him to behave against his noble aspirations.
We force him to open himself for well chosen, limited occasions as Marriage,
Holiday events etc.. even if it means to suppress his effusions and to lock him again.
However, all what he asks for, is that we grant him a total freedom to help the entire
world to live in enjoyment.
He wishes to be the source of inspiration of the poets, the lovers, the leaders,
the parents, the professionals..
Let us celebrate his love for us and let us sing his praises.
Let us let him fly away as he likes. Let us let him scatter our life with flowers
and diffuse his hot, velvety. scarlet rays.
Amore, Amore, Amore... for ever. Viva
the meadows, the seas always happy and free.
But sometimes, for Machiavellian reasons, he is caught and locked into a cage
to prevent him to express his innocents, exalting, pure, romantic feelings.
He spends nights and days behind bars to moan trying to find a plausible explanation
to this incomprehensible punishment.
Nevertheless, his only request is to spread love and peace.
He wishes to pound only for the good intentions. Each of his veins shivers to
the slightest gesture of kindness.
He does not want to join neither the intelligence which is most of the time in
the service of wickedness, nor to the conscious disconnected and unhealthy.
We oblige him to behave against his noble aspirations.
We force him to open himself for well chosen, limited occasions as Marriage,
Holiday events etc.. even if it means to suppress his effusions and to lock him again.
However, all what he asks for, is that we grant him a total freedom to help the entire
world to live in enjoyment.
He wishes to be the source of inspiration of the poets, the lovers, the leaders,
the parents, the professionals..
Let us celebrate his love for us and let us sing his praises.
Let us let him fly away as he likes. Let us let him scatter our life with flowers
and diffuse his hot, velvety. scarlet rays.
Amore, Amore, Amore... for ever. Viva
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