If we try to emulate our idols, then we forget everything they stood for. In that case, we lose ourselves in idealism. Be yourself, and be human.
I can't forget the song of yesterday, her eyes,
Never to be seen by mine, wont yet shalln't define,
Blessed Athena perched, mayhap a serpent in twine,
Blisters her hair in shine, ember as the flame cries;
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Morgenlicht erscheint am Gesicht,
Das jung und so kalt ist,
Die Ausdrueck davon ist nicht klar,
Und wenn die schlauen Schatten spielen sollten,
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We lay in the parking lot, trying to find God,
I did not know her, but I held her as a friend,
We shared passion and serenity as we'd bend,
So Zeus praised us holy, his gift the lightning rod;
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The gift I give to each new heart
Is the time which never became,
For if we jet through and beyond space,
We miss it-Hailey, never forget the name;
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So sayeth the sage that lo nature is not without order,
But it knows the realm, between sky and earth no border,
So exists the Kingdom of Heaven only in those who define,
What is written in the scripture, that is heart and divine;
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