As the breezes caress the tall and winsome trees,
hearts everywhere feel cherished and blessed;
When spring awakens our souls' better angels,
with calm and peace--and a sense of rest.

Sunshine reveals its awesome power,
as it pours onto daffodils and tulips growing;
A rainbow of flowers sits in the garden bed,
raising their colors like bright smiles glowing.

Serenity--a revelation from which we'll dream,
of puffy white clouds dancing and twirling above;
In an azure sky dappled with pinkish hues,
it speaks gently with softness and eternal love.

With the sky darkening towards twilight,
and the crescent moon lies on her side;
A missive is painted across the milky way,
"It will not rain tomorrow"--it will shine with pride.

An overflow of salty tears remains,
in hearts that covet love unrestrained;
The faded colors blanched and undefined,
with no more reasons left or undermined.

In quiet rooms that tell the tales beyond,
a world renowned for catastrophic bond;
Rises up and quells the cursed interference,
dismissing painful shadows in adherence.

The awesome glow of firelight brings pause,
to secrets gleaned from past events and cause;
No other sights diminished in the sphere,
dividing worlds of comfort far and near.

In due time these secrets have their way,
of revealing angry voices gone astray;
Yet wonders of the starlit sky commence,
in carrying missives in profound repentance.

The season is merry and bright,
we watch on a silent night;
As children wait for treasures,
they'll cherish heartily forever.

As Santa rides his sleigh,
from a million miles away,
He's happy to be the one,
to deliver such Christmas fun.

While snow falls like confetti,
parents everywhere are ready;
For children's early rising,
with their laughter NOT surprising.

Hot cocoa made by mother,
sharing goodies like no other;
And lying underneath the tree,
Santa's gifts bring so much glee.

Lost forever in a trance,
of love that seems to dance;
The spirit of Christ is here,
we celebrate from year to year !

Trying to be nice
Doing our utmost best
People are oft lying

Do you know Jesus?
Only He is trustable
His Love is greatest

I hear the early singing bird
and I'm feeling the rising sun
Where is my sweet son,
Wake up and get off the bed
The morning will be broken
Get up, it'll be broken soon!

After the morning prayer
You'll be home, my dear
First of all, read the Scripture
in your melodious voice,
Then draw your minds
and read other books.

If you can, remember the God
in the morning and evening.
When you raise your hands,
Then pray for yourself
and ask Him -
'Lord, make me a good person'.

Let stay in your pious heart
the fear of God and the truth.
Keep smiling on your face
and try to forget all the pain
My wish, you'll be the best man,
Don't worry if I am so hurt!

Unchallenged beauty
Beauty unchanged
Perfectly balanced beauty
Eyes remain engaged


Undisputed beauty
I lost words for your praise
Unpolluted beauty
You're ineffable in one phrase


You still seem impeccable in your flawed days
You're above the beauties
My stone heart says