A sunrise fills the air
With God's majestic painting
Hanging in the sky
Tiny breezes blow
And stir the beautiful trees
With tiny whispers
Gradually God's painting fades
And the sun shines brightly
Little rays of light
Dance happily
Dew-kissed flowers
Shine in the sun
Like a million jewels
And the grass sparkles
In the light of day
With raindrops
From when it rained
Last Night

*~Marian~

Fresh raindrops sparkle on satin petals
And shimmers on green grasses
The sun shines and dances
The rays of sun warmly greet
The morning
The veil of celestial Dawn
Lifts and a sunrise is painted
In the horizon
The sweet breezes whisper
Through the pines and firs
Clouds of pink
Lazily drift by
In the royal sky
The little kittens show off
Their fur in the warm rays of sunshine
And boxwoods present their nostalgic smell
Roses eagerly awake to the sun
Which happily kisses each of the flowers sweetly
When morning greets the sky

*~Marian~

~~~~~~English~~~~~~

Sunshine greets the pristine Dawn
With rays of dancing light
Misty paths of beauty...Everlasting beauty
Tiny violas kissed in dew
Red tulips drenched in fresh rain
And trees are greener still
Showing off with pride their shining leaves
Dark hunter moss soaked by the waters of the creek
Feels so soft and nice
A little mountain stream
Happily sings his morning song
As he flows along forever
Little birds warble sweetly to each other
And fill the air with beauty
Daisies dance in their cloak of pearly dew
And waltz with happiness in the meadows and fields
It is God Who made this lovely world
And it is He that this world sings to
In reverence and honor
They worship Him

~~~~~Romanian~~~~~

Soarele saluta zori curat
Cu raze de lumină de dans
Brumos căi de frumusete...Frumuseţea veşnică
Mici viole sărutat în rouă
Lalele rosii ud în ploaie proaspăt
Şi copacii sunt mai ecologice încă
Manifestare off cu mândrie lor frunze stralucitoare
Vânător de întuneric muşchi ud de apele pârâului
Se simte atât de moale şi frumos
Un râu de munte mic
Fericit cântă cântecul său de dimineaţă
Ca el curge de-a lungul pentru totdeauna
Păsărele warble dulce pentru fiecare alte
Şi umple aerul cu frumusetea
Margarete dans în mantie lor de mărgăritar roua
Şi vals cu fericirea în pajişti şi câmpuri
Este Dumnezeu care a făcut această lume minunată
Şi este că această lume cântă la
Din respect si onoare
Se închine

*~Marian~

Nature is everything
From tiny protozoa to the largest whale
Even the simplest insects
Contain elegent complexity
Beauty in even the most ugly beast.

Peaceful, quiet and beautiful is Nature calm,
Like a natural healing balm,
From the largest beast to the smallest fly;
Under Mother Nature’s air so sweet and high!

The mist, the moon, the stars, and the night,
Are Mother Nature’s biggest delight!
The light, the sun, the rays,
And light of the first morning’s day,

Are all a part of beauty;
Nature is a beautiful treasure to see!
Nature is my favorite theme,
The morning is Mother Nature’s greatest scheme!
The leaves are falling from the trees,
And land inside the blue-green seas.

Blue-greeny seas and red firey stars
Dancing fish and snarling wolves
A little red fox trotting across cold snow
A flash of bold crimson in an icy white land
The aurora borealis and corona of the sun
The swirl of galaxies floating unfettered
Crashing into one another and stars dancing between them
Even these touch upon nature
A sort of large scale metaphor for the people of Earth
The whole of Mother Nature,
Her essence, and the ideas around her
Stretching into the greatest star and the smallest seed
The essence of life subtly covers all
Echoing the shapes and spirals
Mountains high and valleys low,
Spiders and creepy crawlies
Soft minxes and gentle pachyderms
A world of life in even the tiniest
Drop of water or crumb of dirt
All this beauty and wonder
Falls in Gaia's realm

A sunrise in the sky,
Birds chirping in the trees so high,
The sun reflecting on the sandy shore;
It also hits the forest floor.

The hot and dry desert with scorching sand,
The long miles of vast-bare land,
Only a few birds chirp in the air;
There’s no water over there!

The mountains of powder white,
Are so pretty even at night,
When owls do roam and birds doth sleep;
In trees on mountains steep.

Cats that are a homeless stray,
Still walk onward even in the cold day,
They sleep outside at night;
No one should make them homeless they have no right!

Mother Nature mourns when she sees cats not treated kind,
Still she walks onward through the wind,
She looks onward crying;
Watching sick animals dying.

Help this earth become a better one,
Until then our work may never be done,
The sun may never fade away;
Or the sky ever become gray,
But help keep Mother Nature from crying;
As she watches sick animals dying.

I am Mother Nature's daughter
I love the rain, the wind, the thunder
The mountains are my home
The ocean is my haven
The woods are my pavilion
And Africa is my dwelling place
I am Mother Nature's daughter
And though you cannot see me
I still exist
In day, in night, I am silent
I sit upon white clouds
In baby blue skies
I am Mother Nature's daughter
My whispers are echoes on the wind
My secrets are raindrops
That fall from dull grey sky
My love is rain washed blossoms
Breath of citrus air
I am Mother Nature's daughter
And I am hidden behind mists and fog
And though you cannot see me
I still live behind the sky
Incognito life

*~Marian~

Everyday is Mother's day,
Sweet, Golden, dear,
Bruises to kiss and cuts to wrap,
And wishes: Hope your day holds cheer;
Helpful ways never asked,
And drooping souls to hurry;
Gifts to open and meals to plan,
There's no time to worry.

But mistakes bloom on to Wisdom,
Waiting grows power,
And love, that was the reason,
Is a wage for each lonely, and sad hour.
And everyday Daddy and Daughter make willful and sweet,
Hastens the time till that great day
When hope and haste meet.

~Marian~

"Music is one of the greatest masterpieces ever!
And I want to be a musician, as I long for music!"

*~Marian~

I cried at the beauty of it!!

**~Marian~

"My heart is for everyone, because I love everybody."

*~Marian~

Her name is Jisha,
I love my angel dearly,
She is my dear friend!

*~Marian~

Come view my coffin with lichens and moss,
Come look upon my corpse one final time,
My coffin and I into the ground toss;
I heave my last breath for the final time.

Please do not weep for me when I am dead,
And you shall no longer see my fair face,
Please do not cry for me please smile instead;
And do not bring me flowers or white lace.

I would rather have you smile than cry,
I enjoy smiles much better than your tears,
Don't cry even though I am going to die;
I hope everyone this poem hears.

Please do not cry upon my grey slate grave,
Then I should you from your deep sorrows save.

**~Marian~

Bed of roses growing
The kind that were picked for my vase
And put on my nightsand in my bedroom
And a mixed assortment of flowers

This is where I am visiting now
In my mind's eye
Somehow this place is so happy even though
It's a place that's been in my mind because I'm sick

Dolls and stuffed animals on the shelf on the wall
And it's just one long shelf that's on the wall of the entire room
A glass of water on the nightstand along
With the vase of flowers sweet

Soft yellowed linen curtains
Dance at the open window beautifully
Like a picturesque card
That would say, "Get Well Soon" no doubt

**~Marian~

I have a little friend who lives far away,
In lands far away she lives from yesterday until today,
She is a fairy with satin wings;
And with a lovely voice forever she sings!

She always thinks kindly of me,
Even though each other we cannot see,
I love her and she loves me;
And friends forever we shall be!

~Marian~

For a friend of mine
I lovingly dedicate
This Haiku with love

*~Marian~

It's my friend's Birthday
I wish you a happy one
Happy Birthday, friend!

*~Marian~

Off to my haven I go,
To read my precious books,
While from the clouds falls snow;
And while I read I see how the landscape looks.

Sometimes I go there to cry,
And find much needed comfort there,
And when I get bored and I heave a sigh;
I go to my haven and sunshine once more pervades the air.

**~Marian~

My head aches tonight
My head is pounding with pain
Marian, you okay?

*~Marian~

My head is aching
And the pain seers through my skull
My head is pounding

*~Marian~

A Key hangs around my neck
On a pink ribbon
'Tis my Key to Wonderland
Whenever I wish to escape
To my own little world
I am free to go
Books and novels,
Fantasy and dreams,
Childhood wishes,
And daydreams
As well as writing
And creativity
Is my Key
Whenever I wish to go
I go
And dream of different things
My imagination runs wild
Pen to paper
Describes what I see
Either in pictures or in my imagination
'Tis my Wonderland and my world
I love dreams and thoughts
Hopes and wishes
For they all are different Keys
Each one takes you where
You want to go
In your imagination
Or in pictures
'Tis my Key to Wonderland
And it stays around my neck

*~Marian~