The night sky
is full of
bright stars and
full moon.
So rich with
all the heavenly
bodies showing
off their glory.
Something significant
is happening as
there's no sign
of rain tonight.
So beautiful and
windy here.
As if it's
divinely arranged.
Thank goodness,
there's serenity and
calmness.
There's an infinite
cosmic blessings
looping above this
special summer
night sky with
beautiful starry glow.
This is love divine
literally exporting itself
to possess those
who are ready.
Looking up at
the night sky
you can tell
what's really happenings.
And then in
your mind beautiful
thoughts are formed
to prepare you.
For your heart
is happy with
all the pomp going on.
Sing with me
a little bit more
and say a
joyous word,
for the night sky
is waiting to
take it beyond
to the morning.
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The eagle spreads
its wings and flies
up towards the sky,
overlooking everything,
the overlord
of the sky
watching everything.
But the soaring
eagles eyes caught
something interesting.
Saw your intent,
but was kinda
confused about
your flirtatious rigmarole.
He now queries it,
whispering.
Your spouse and
your side chick,
which one is
more special.
Tell me who
is the most beautiful
and which one
do your heart
desires most.
The heart that
loves you faithfully,
and alluringly yields
to you fully,
or the one
without love but
willing to give
her body for ***,
never want to
have you for keeps.
Which one is
more gratifying.
Are you willing
to introduce your
side chick
to your family
since you love
her so much?
Or you just
love stealing victories
belonging to another.
And the eagle
suddenly dives down
to pick up it's prey.
With a shrilly cry,
and a sound
of victory he
flew towards the
mountains to devour
its prey.
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The face to
the sun shine
squints to see.
The sun shines
to the face
like a smile
brightens up.
The lunar a
rub off from
the sun gives
the lesser light
but full of
unimaginable subtle
energy that controls
our moods,
the ebbs and
tide of the ocean,
and the season.
If your heart
refused to speak
to love,
then it is
meaningless for
the moon bleeds
and calls out
to the deep
and mysteriously
gloriously dreamy.
The blood moon
is out looking down.
Change is hard,
but it's here.
How can we
escape these things.
The mind is
not ignorant
of this truth,
and it's not
that simple too.
To understand
the silent swept
barrenness of the mind,
like the moon
is profoundly complex.
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You disliked
to read and
hear the words
flowing from
my heart,
yet you just said
you loved me.
You don't like
what comes
out of me,
because it affects
you like wine.
But you claimed
I'm the world
to you and
love me as
yourself but you
never listened
to my soul.
Among those
who disliked,
and never
liked a prophet,
i count you
in their number.
My words pierced
the soul and
sing songs to your
spirit and your
heart trembled.
You are afraid
of what my words
will do to your mind.
You are scared
to be in love
with me and
my words.
You are so
flipped out and
can't show your
vulnerability.
You are so
annoyingly sensitive,
you can't feel
and love deeply.
Do not worry
about it,
i understand everything,
perfectly.
My poetry is
like a soothing
sound heard in
the middle of
the forest,
the flute of
the soul to
bring solace to
your tired body,
the muse of
the spirit to
comfort you.
Understand me
but don't struggle
with yourself,
i beg of you.
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The darkness hovers,
over the sky
in control of
the night.
So dense you
can sense the
footsteps of the
unseen and strange
creatures moving
in the dark.
Like a token
of afflictions,
the effigies of
the gargoyle nearby
moved as if
it's alive
to strike the
evil ones.
No one that
is horribly evil
must escape from
this prison of
the dark world.
Only the innocent,
rising from obscurity
to eminence,
escaping honorably
and acquitted of
a crime accused of.
Triumphant over
the odds.
Climbing a high
pair of stairs
with sane passion.
The dense darkness
makes the moon
and the stars
to shine brightly,
revealing the silhouette
of the nature beings,
the spirits at
work in the
garden nearby.
Nature with its magic,
so beautiful,
full of life
and excitement exhibits
their grandest grandeur.
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What will you do
when strength
becomes weakness.
Excellence comes
from doing what
you do best,
but you need
to make sure
you're doing it
at the right times.
The voice of the
one whispering within
are sure to
gently pull you in
with his incredible
tremendous warm
and soothing delivery.
It has a
great impact to
effect your life.
There is heaven
in love if
you believe.
But do you believe.
Be in love
with the fantastic
and the divine
to experience it.
Don't be confused.
What should you
do when you lost.
Still love anyway.
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The green smoke
lamp shines on
very well and
so brightly,
bringing the images
of the trees
cast on the
floor so near,
and hiding the
pathway to the gate
from the strangers.
The rain on
the green leafs
makes it even
more intense and
intriguing to access.
It doesn't take
forever to ever
nurture loves dream.
It's roaming and
turning without
ceasing.
Spinning so fast,
making it impossible
to catch your breath.
Dispersed and,
disappeared,
lost out on
the dream bed.
Forgotten,
not remembered
anymore,
not even remotely.
The sheds
of green leaves
are definitely
not the same.
But facing the
face of the
green sea
from the hill
where the green
dragon lives,
fronts the hidden
gateway of
the new frontier
to the unknown,
like a person's
heart pulsates
with infinite love
remotely controlled.
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