"misteries" poems
When your soul is old and heart is bold,
Your steps unfold that the life is gold;
When you know - the time is now
Upset your soul you don't allow.
You comprehend- what you map
Might be short like a clap
You forgive and still believe
For what comes is the best to live.
When your soul is old, your words propose
The truth, you know, your wisdom withhold
You feel that saying "No"
Is not a sin but love's Hello;
Your heart's wisper you hear
That for others might appear not clear.
You prefer listen to talk
Since you know how to walk
When your soul is old, your misteries foretold
The importance of love in your road
Inner love you lavish
So it doesn't perish.
Gracefully your steps are made-
Your heart will never fade,
For your main goal
Is to rid your self of a patrol.
When your soul is old and with trees you bond
You hear them say "you're beloved!"
You meet each soul with great
Gratitude innate
For those who stay -Will embrace your ray
Those who leave-You never grieve.
-Aloha-
Dec 23, 2018
Dec 23, 2018 at 11:16 AM UTC
I want you to look straight into my brown eyes, more like straight into the misteries that lie within the person that I am inside. Guide me in a lot of righteous ways like lover to lover, making me fly as you show me the ways to reach the stars so high as we dance together to rhythmical music of love played out in beautiful harmonies as you show me what it means to be loved, how to love and and what the true meaning of love is.
Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 11:57 AM UTC
living the past you have no room to run living in the future everything's already been done but where you are in life right now, living life with no one but you to show you how
Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 1:00 PM UTC
Loves us who shares our rareties.
Who is our compilice and witness
Who accepts us as we are,
without understanding us.
Who enjoy our misteries.
Who knows about our dark sides
and lovingly illuminates them
Love us who knows that we are
under the same stars
May 26, 2019
May 26, 2019 at 9:45 AM UTC