A white vibration:
the blossoms, and I shiver – for what is to come.
Collection "Heart's Delight"
Life can be sunshine
On peaceful days with bright blue skies. It can be like raindrops, squeezed from tearful eyes. Life can be the heaven, that can be only reached through ****. You will not know you are happy, Unless you have been sad, Life you teach hard lessons, Which makes me wiser today. Because roses too, need both sunshine and A touch of rain to blossom.
Life always surprises us, difficult times teach us lessons of life. life is a teacher.keep learning
Sweet cherry blossoms
Are drowning in your eyes; Drifting out to Sea
Another haiku for my love
Leave the dooryard open
for it may return one day Dressed as an old man who seeks shelter for the nighttime Accept the lavender and scarlet blossoms that he offers you For it may your missing passion
Spring is that
One week in April Cherry blossoms fill the sky and ground Bubbling pink petals as fast as they fall Snowing Sakura petals Reaching out Catching them as they spiral through the air Falling ever so softly We Pile heaps of pink Roll around Throw confetti The pink turns brown And we're still collecting heaps Lining the side of the streets Where we grew unexposed To the hectic world outside Lost in a pink Sakura bubble of our own
Don't feel like I've done a good job on this one but I thought the memory was sweet and wanted to write it out.
Gift me a little of your time
for a meal under blue and green. Gift me hours of your happiness for a meal where flowers blossom.
is up the sleeves that saki gratifies here and while her attire still cleaves in my heart that mistook a hint of glamour whether or not this thirst is all it takes
The night will always be empty
With stars no longer a plenty No crickets shall be heard chirping No wind shall be heard whispering Only voices, voices shouting out from the abyss each heart wrenching screech shall come a sickening bliss. Blood will flow endlessly from your lips And a swift death, given by a bittersweet kiss Your pain shall be rewarded by joy Harm shall reciprocate pleasure Defeat will no longer yield anger And death shall no longer seem as stranger Tears will mix with blood and sweat Over flowing your emotions so Struggle will no longer give you fret As it shall flower a beautiful sorrow The night will always be empty With only the moon shining It will, however, be filled a plenty With flowers of sorrow blooming.
This amazing poem is made by a friend of mine (Shoutout to you Kenneth!!) and I hope yall will love it just how i did <3