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Today in early morning dew
My eyes were searching for my moon.
Much to my delight
I saw a little quarter light
still sleeping like a baby sickle
covered by a little see through cloud
dreaming of the sun still yet to come
to greet at dawn of day.
I smiled and said “ hello my old friend “.



Shell ✨🐚
Moon lover
By saying sorry you don’t change the past.
You change the future.
At least you try.



Shell ✨🐚
Someone close to me said, it isn’t worth saying sorry. What’s been said has been said.
It did hurt me hearing that.
Immaculate white velvet kisses.
Covering little wooden cabin
by the lake
in peaceful quiet,
not a sound.
Christmas trees in nature
standing perfectly still,
shivering in winter’s cold.
Waiting patiently for cozy nights to come along.
With a family sitting around the fire
drinking hot chocolate
singing Christmas songs.
It’s the memory of my childhood.
When my folks were still around.
The time for new memories is now,
feelings of deja vu on my minds




Shell ✨🐚
Christmas time is near.
Bloodshed on living walls.
In the name of light of peace.
Searching hands in yellow clouds.
Reaching for the untouchable men behind the gate.
Not knowing what they are doing.
Where they are going.
Man versus man.
I meet you on the battle field.
Look at me .
I am you .
Both lost in this political game.
Let the bloodshed stop.
Let us go together to only light
To brotherhood.
Heal everything that’s broken.
No more darkness behind closed doors.

Where Peace on Earth awaits.


Shell ✨🐚
When will we see…..
Don’t look too long
too deep
in those eyes.
You wil meet yourself.



Shell     ✨🐚
Watch closely and look
Observe
Wow we are so much alike.
Wrinkles,
riverlike streams of wisdom
leading to open sea.
White strings of hair telling a story.
Never been heard.
Lesson to be learned.
Falling and rising.
Faith.
Swimming against the tide
and still surviving.




Shell ✨🐚
Wisdom comes with years
Sad or happy, it’s there
In everyone’s story,
No exception.
Feelings, universal.
Human,
we are,
with our own melody.
When dying we all remember.
In our own way.


Shell ✨🐚
We think we are different
We are not
Even world leaders
We are the same!!!
Same flesh, blood and
feelings.
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