Longings of my heart

I hide a lot of love away in my heart

to respond to the pain that tries it to break,

and I try to protect it with all my strength 

Never to let it break.

Even when I am lowest I hope to get the strength

to protect my heart.

I try hard to protect my heart 

but often it fears to break,

what I see is often what I feel

But what I feel in completeness is

what I see and what I imagine to see.

This complexity is caused by none but you and me.

The world is you and I is me.

Over the passage of time,

which passed with smiles and rants

mostly with twinges and pangs.

The way I feel, is hard to explain.

A heartache, belongs not only to me

Ask your heart sometime,

It's more about the world than you and me.

How a bird is caged and an animal slaughtered

how a flower wilts and a tree is withered.

Society,that makes no sense

that doesn't know to spare a moment of truth and love.

Why it is that often lingers in the middle

Goes not so  far, never comes too close.

I wonder, why there is always a chase.

Morals are only preached, values only told.

So why it can not be true that we educate ourselves

a little love and hope, dreams and longings, love and peace.

Smiles and happiness to spread equally and for all.

I dream and hope that all search within and find this dream,

to be true, to live forever.

IDEALISM

Strength of a kind soul
that provides for the
Courage of an ordinary man
is idealism that sets a man to be a good human.
An ordinary to be an extraordinary.

Idealism that I find suffers today.
Struggling as a tree in the storm.
To fight by the power of its roots and all its branches with their leaves.
In a quest to survive.
Idealism that was pride of many
Now gets mocked by the monkeys.

Not going to loose that trust
built over the years
because the world is running
but not only by the asse's
A man going by his wisdom,
May not shine always but
happens to be a spark,
that can ignite a wildfire.

In this journey of life
I reckon what is the value of life
if I sleep with a lie in my mind
If I smile with a curse in my heart.
What if truth struggles in this life,
I must be dammed
if truth fails and lie survives.
For I believe in every bit
of the strength of truth.

Idealism ! not a trait of many
but an enemy
Idealism,  I miss you from old stories.
I hope people who lost you
understand the truth
they are nothing but flash without bones.
Why should I be such a meagre?

Idealism ! And those who hate you at the behest of realism may not know how both are part of the same  as body and soul.
Either you can be both or just a body or only soul.
My argument implies for truth for values
But not for extremism or bigots.
My heart is for love for peace
But not for hatred and unrest.

Idealism is always there to guide
Idealism is always there to inspire.

Strength of a kind soul
that provides for the
Courage of an ordinary man
is idealism that sets a man to be a good human.
An ordinary to be an extraordinary.