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Vanessa Gatley Jun 2014
The sun is rising
Heat is arriving
Birds start chirpping
  Good day  As
   A  bit of light appears
From the sky above
     Hevan
       I call to you
I rose before the dawn
As Jesus did of long ago
But I rolled away no rock
Begging all my sins to go

The chirpping of the birds
Tends to let me know
That soon the sun will come
And the night will surely go

But in the stillness
Of my father's ways
I am counting down the blessings
Bestowed upon me today

And as the coming light
Lightens up my darkest days
I find that eternal peace
Has entered into my ways
Cas Mar 2015
the pixelated birds chirpping  
over the sound of burning forest grounds
and dying techology screaming as
it's fading hot pixels let it know
that it had lost the battle
of killing what was lost
Ranjima Ranji Dec 2016
i feel like smiling,,i smiled...
when the cool breeze of this night
sooth ma cheeks & mind
ma memmories slowley open eyes..
& starts telling many stories
i do remember each & every thing
our time together,those movements & events
the foot prints we left in the seashore
still embeded deep stones of love
handing hand together &
chirpping for hours & hours,ofcourse evryday
no way to forget the bloomed lillies at
the heights , we climbed together
& ma naughty doings,to make you angry
finally to see that crazy , innocent smile.
& our evening walks to the wisdom of love
you being more & more involved each day
diving through the shead leaves
& finally the pleasure of being at the destiny, we know.
i guss theremight be no steps
to bounce through gloomy fights anymore
but still the snowing hills of understanding.
anyway we'll be together by the next sunrise.
in our way, planting eyes on each other's.for nothing.
even if we don 't utter a word each other
i'm sure there will be cherry trees &
sunflowers of bliss waiting ahead;
to see the waves washing our foot
sky lit diamond stars for ever, when
we woke up & walk to the sunset of our life.
i would , if i get a chance to sit with you
in that autumn eve,on our wooden bench
tell the mumbling wind,
about this asset of my life,perhaps no one knows,
what is this beam of bliss doing in me...
Frans May 2019
White clouds in a blue bright sky
Tall trees are swaying like a grown swan
Chirpping birds are resting on a tree
Butterflies are fying low in the meadow
Squirrels are playing in a big and tall trees
The animals are helping each other to build a home for their kind
The rivers are flowing freely
The fish are swimming like there's no tommorow
The flowers are humming solemnly
Then the Fairy utter something
How wonderful sight would it be if humans didn't take me for granted?
We always have to consider our ecosystem and the creatures that lives in it before taking a course of action that might harm our source of our neccessities for a living.

#nurtureournature
Nargis Parveen Aug 2019
Look look dear,
I contain grief sheer.
In spite of that me a butterfly,
Am I suited for painful sigh?

I am like the red of twilight sky,
I do make black spots into red dye.
I do have silence along with wildness,
Also I retain a skyful loneliness.

Everspring plays in my mind,
Blue bumble bee sings of romantic kind.
You must come to me undoubtedly,
And swim in this river tirelessly.

I am the girl of magicland,
I am the full moon reflecting on desert sand.
This heart blows like spring breeze,
I am the beloved bird chirpping in trees.
Nargis Parveen Aug 2019
Where does Love stay?
In mind? How deep?
You are living so far!
Still you are so closely entangled.
Can you hear me?
Only for you this forest is full of chirpping.
Are you my destiny?
I am unmasking my outward form very often.
Are you my entity?
Why do you smile in my dream?
You wink your eyes like star,
I burn my watery body into ashes.
We two take shower in dream.
We roll down like babies.
I can't recognise me.
Me, the rock transforming into water.
Me, the stone murmuring like fountain.
Is Love beyond explanation?
Is Love infinite? Fathomless?
Mateuš Conrad Feb 2018
funny how i can't
**** the equivalent
of a black girl!
            sorry... find.
let's just say:
    you better gag me
before i **** that meat
without a prior
concept of eating it!
- and the arab said what?!
  fickle ****?!
so the sparrow and
the chirpping!
Romantic Park
Your presence makes entire environment beautiful
Romance blooms like a wonderful set of flowers
My heart and soul desire to be totally renewable
What a romantic moments fully covered by bowers
My love your figure and fragrance mingle to spark
I love you ,I love you with the certainty of my soul
My heart is no more with me I am in a romantic park
What a spark of your glowing cheeks with a mole
Beauty intoxicates and love becomes a chirpping bird
Both go hand in hand to celebrate and to sweet flow
Like a beautiful sonnet phrase by phrase word by word
Let my love embrase you and kiss you to know to glow
Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan
Copyright July 2020 Love Remains

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