The snow is falling again...
I like to think of each snow flake as a good wish that falls upon us...
The land is all white now...
Full of snow flakes..
Or maybe with lots of good wishes and hope for a happier day everyday...
Everything is wonderful when you see life with the eyes of a child..
And see everyday as an opportunity to be happier than the day before..
That should be the goal of everyone's life...
Be happier than the day before...
No matter what...
May your tomorrow be happier than today's...
Maybe I dream too much..
But what would life be without dreams...
It is like imagining a winter without snow...

Here I am...
trying to escape the city noise...
I finally reached the forest...
My oasis...
The only noise here is the wind blowing..
In a way that makes the leaves dance...
As if they were waving to me..
And the wind becomes stronger...
And I can not tell if it is the wind blowing my worries away...
Or if its force just pampers my body...
But it feels like flying...
And my soul and the forest become one..
And I don't want to leave...
It is now raining...
But it does not matter...
It just so refreshing...
I am happy again...
Nothing matters anymore...
Life and happiness are made of such small things...
Would you like to see my oasis.....?

Millions of flakes are leaving their nest...
Up in the clouds...
To join mother earth...
It is as if they were gifting earth with a white blanket...
They fill every corner...
Every inch of space as they fall through the chilly winter air...
Seems they want us to forget the land was green and lush just a few weeks ago...
But maybe it works the other way...
Instead of us forgetting how beautiful the land is when green and warm...
These snowflakes falling will actually cause us to hope for warmer and nicer weather in spring time...
And this is no different from life...
Hoping and dreaming that tomorrow we will be a better day than today...
For this poet happiness means knowing that a beautiful lady with sweet eyes is happy...
And hope means wishing the lady will be happier tomorrow than she was today...
For I will be happy is she is happy...
For the time being I will stand by the window...
Watching the snow flakes fall...
And hoping my soul will have enough inspiration to write a poem a day for her...
And I think it will...
For her eyes are an endless source of sweetness and inspiration...
Thinking of her will inspire more sweet feelings and poetry than the number of flakes tonight...

I had forgotten the meaning of the word smile...
For I always had a somber face...
And no matter how sunny and bright the day...
My expression was gloomy and sad...
Until I met you...
You, your smile and your eyes had the power to make me smile again...
And now my eyes have the brightness of a star...
And I always smile...
Even of a cloudy day...
You brought me out of the darkness...
The melody of your voice fuels my soul...
Your smile and your eyes are my reason to live...
If this is not love...
I don't know what it is...

It was a Dark Day today...
It seemed as if the night would reach the horizon soon...
I was not sure I would get my vitamin D dose today...
Luckily your Deep eyes saved the day...
For I see your Deep eyes..
And I start Dream walking...
And Discovering new worlds in them...
Imagining new Dawns...
Your Delicate hands and Deep eyes...
Are just vitamin D for my soul...
Your eyes and smile will light my Day any Day...
No matter how Dark outside..

My day ended yesterday with me hearing your voice over the phone...
So I went to sleep as happy as I could be...
For your voice has the power to soothe my spirit...
Your voice and the memory of your eyes have the power to send me in to heaven...
And I feel like floating on air...
And feel the desire to fly far in space...
Just so I can get closer to the stars of your eyes...
And the galaxy of your heart...
All I can think of now is reading poetry to you by candlelight...