Morning voice whispers:
Stillness and silence bring and guide the soul from the darkness into the door of light, bring hopes, bring tears of happiness, and dancing into the new breath of life, rebirth and producing "healthy baby"...  And known that I'm loved I'm being blessed.

Poetry replies:
All welcome... As the dews in the morning shimmering the rays of love to the world... All welcome... As the morning air cleanses the past burdens... Purifies the bloodstream of mind and heart to the point (of no return) where freedom exhilarates life; envisions the paths for greater humanity and God's glory... All welcome...

the spirit of morning becomes I
awakening and filling in the very deep soul within
with laughter and light
with jollity hugs tears
with passion and kisses
I am the awakening
I am the glad surprise
a tiny creature
powerless and yet still arise before flashing rays
learning to rejoice with all
in the universe
with all tribes of sea, land, and air
awakening at the very first moment
when the moonlight kisses the light
dancing
with laughter
jollity and blushing
sparkling the delight
with love and cherish

then I again realize
~ the spirit of morning becomes I
....

Adreishka Moonlight says:
I was just wondering, is there something completely and utterly wrong with me?

poetry replies:
wonder is a simple gate to grow in gratitude
as a sense of chaos is inviting a sense of order
in the gap between
wonder and gratitude
chaos and order
the dancing of surrender is needed
to believe
the Universe will complete
our works
with abundant blessings

~ our path is sometime to dissolve confusion

and probably just like the moonlight invites the sun
to have perfect morning
...

how can you say I'm beautiful?
the fact is even I can get angry so easily sometimes...

poetry replies:
coz you haven't gotten the right channel
to express
to unfolding
coz the genuine yearning in your soul
since the first
tells

coz you as you were and are
no reason to unreason
it is just be
....

morning is coming
the light penetrates
setting the bar of happiness

the soul can see
the fleeting flocks of "joy"
roaming freely in the space
between mind and heart

~ a choice
a decision ~

Consolation is born tirelessly
in the timeless of loving the world surround
~ kind of cool, crisp feelings,
and a hint of citrus in the soul ~
All happening in the sanctuary of soul
And a hint of citrus that resides in the soul
will always
be there because it is produced
from the purest consciousness
who knows his/her acts purpose...

Life is grand
as I keep my head up
and touch heart with my right hand
saying from the depth
"Life is an adventure to enter inside Thy's heart..."

~ How little do we ask...
to help the beloved, to carry the pain of the world...
to act compassionately