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The heavenly spring has come to nature
to make the horizon smile with the green feature.
This perky pleasure will never shatter
and the winter clime will find the future!

The forests look younger at the south of the border!
Honey bees are charming with the smell of flowers
and the cloud cuckoos become sweet singers.
Today, the dying clime is blooming everywhere.

Earth hopes, the spring shower will last longer.
The morning wind is blowing from the south corner
and nature is alive after the deep winter.
The weary clime is growing again better.

Younger Generation, be more muscular
and sing the truth for the nation forever!
Young Dreamer, head your way like a good driver
and take a lesson from the spring to be a winner!
BE
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The moon is kissing you
though I am in the dark
The rain is asking of you
when I am in the desert!

Your dreams are coming true
and I'm struggling with bad luck!
The morning is hugging you,
but my night isn't over yet!

The ocean is surfing at you,
but I'm scared of the shark.
The wind is shoving you;
No one even knows we're apart!

I can do everything for you,
but I can't change my track.
Someone else is driving you;
That's breaking my heart!
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How sweet this love and how so honest!
Strangers become closer
and enemies become empaths.
Who smash your pretty heart,
how do you dream of them on earth?

What is this, what's wrong with love?
The heavenly relationship is worried lately,
because love lost its holiness to offenses;
Even though everyone is looking for
this dark love with someone else!

The devil plays on some perverts' minds
and look for the last light of darkness.
Let true love last in your heart forever
and you shouldn't be heartless in love;
You better respect innocent lovers!

Mania lover, how will you treat to love ever?
Have you lost your mind here as a loser?
BE
My latest book "Love Falls With Tears" is live on amazon.
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Take life for an escalator
Go both through its ups
and downs
Ride it like on an elevator
Expect both smiles and
frowns.

Take life for a suspense
novel
you and I unaware what
the next day will hold
Meditate and muse, or
this book of life just
peruse
Pore over it to watch
life's mysteries unfold.

Take life for the open sea
But pray drown not
yourself in it
lest you lose sight of
God's shore
and thereby lose all
spiritual wit.

Take life for a candle
let its glow illumine
others too
and in each and every of
its flicker
Try finding a hint or clue

Each soul's life unique as
mazes of one's
thumbprint
And usually for many
life's quite an uphill battle
At times sweet as
molasses, at times bitter
as mint
and life's roller coaster
may shake you like a rattle.

Life tis like the rise and
fall of notes
Consoling to find people
in the same boats
Ah on life you can find a
zillion quotes.

Thus ponder over your
life and reflect
how good you've been
to it
and not just how it's
been treating you
Veer around the pit, and
keep your path lit
for darkness of the soul
is for you unfit.

Take it in its stride even if it's a bittersweet life
Downhill's a joy ride, uphill has to be strife
Us
I’ll put another thousand years
On our plate
And as we stand back
To watch it’s resolve
Can I say that I still love you

Falling through the tethers
I’ve severed so much
Of what we were
But I can still weep
When I think of us

Brutal supplications to what is not
Feed an empty scheme
How we arrange it’s contents
Only prays to the Gods of futility
The heart learns to no longer yearn

In this beautiful nothingness
I place one step before the next
And each heartbeat is mine
But I can still weep
When I think of us
Many lives... perhaps with the same love.
Borrowing into our hearts
until we reach our souls
from the cuttings
we glean truths
and poetry
and self....
Listening for the echoes
Of distant songs
That erode the canyon walls
Wandered in search of self

Rhythms and dances
To the rising
Held high in light
To celebrate one’s self

Words and chants
Drumming up the call
An ancient summons
Bringing back.... self
It's harder for my lungs
to open up to new air
when you're here
than when you're not

After all your presence takes
all the space I used to shape
to fit my own self
my own taste

Instead you force me
into a mold you've created
Force my body to fit
my mind to submit
my patience to coexist
with things I never wanted
A life not made for me

I'm just one of your mannequins
to pass the time
when people disappoint you
life doesn't go your way
your choices don't matter
so that you can shape me
into your own frustrations
and smother my essence

I'm just one of your mannequins
and
now
that you've left
I don't fit
in myself.
I was in love with a girl once who didn't love me back. She made me feel inadequate but also the best, most unrealistic version of myself
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