(2014)
#BlessingsSoul #Garden #Sun
Countries, peoples across the worl… Are in need of a wide, free gate Through which noble principles, Human values are supposed to circu… Not just business,
The ladybird’s wings May become fragile Yet she does feel The deep, intense love In her heart.
Positive Energy Beauty Unity At a time Sublime!
The day had been so cloudy The sky painted grey News media had broadcast: “The Phenomenal Woman” Had passed away.
There is no wind blowing The tree stands green, serene. It enjoys the bird’s singing And wonders: “What does it mean?” Blessed by this soft rain
The poet’s voice echoes Plenty of voices Living in different times Resonating in lines Flowing under life stories
You’re a firm Tree, and we love T… We’ll keep gazing you with glee. Solemnly standing Your branches are green no more Your whisper in the breeze
It’s a hot starry night On the seashore A glimmering stare Wishes it would approach The lighthouse ever more.
A pretty quiet early morning... Blessings coming with a fresh bree… Lasting beyond this mild sunny day Amid noble thoughts, some concerns… Fond memories, eternal reveries!
Stemming from an impulse Or a great wish maybe Now the poet sees himself Crowned his art and knowledge Around a distant ocean.
For a while she paused Out of awe, her eyes closed Journeying across miles Cherishing lovely smiles. Her mind lingered on...
At 7 am The moon still was there Smiling at you—timid rising sun— On the morning’s sky blue. A greeting
A cascade of emotions Descended upon me Since dawn cleared Until night came to me. I recalled the warm atmosphere
At dawn, when we suddenly awake, We feel the innocence of Blake. As the day unfolds, on struggling… There comes reflection, like roads… Upon reading stories of woe
Signs of true love Tender, pure like a dove They’re nurturing today And for good they’ll stay. Some glittering past