hear  the wishper of the night.
my love is true.
my love is true.
in this moon lite night.
as sit by this pond
in moon lite night
my love is true.
my love is true.
feel the joy of love
an hope.
because  my love is true
an blue, as the sea.
my love.
hold me in your heart
in this moon lite night.
an walk with me talk with me
in the moon lite night.
my love is true
my love is true
dance with me my love.
hold me in your arms.
an hold me in your heart.
an walk this road in life.
hear the wishper in the  night
my love is true
my love is true
my love is true blue.
feel the joy of  love
an hope.
in the moon lite night.

Love,
a word that spread off the whole world
sometimes a million people try to make it looks good
sometimes they just hang on a big misunderstood

i looked back on a corner and saw how people mean it
the most just thinking the rest are always show it
they said
love, when you give and give

love is every sweat wetting your father's skin
it's a smile from your mom even when she's hurting
it's a hugs and kisses from your grandas while see you coming

and when you grow and see the world behind your door home
you will find other kind of love
you'll see some people who always say hello
take you to their secret room and spend the time together
it's a friendship, neither lie nor a shelter

the last but not least,
let me wishper and end the list
that love is kind of simple, altough
it maybe unlogic and unpredictable
you don't have to worry or screaming a rebel
just show your love, cause if not, it looks like a riddle



A day in 2014

Let's loving in silence
enough the wind wishper you what's happened
and the moon tell me what's happened
close the eyes and listen to the sounds inside

let's loving in silence
where there's no time or space limiting
where we smile together with those stars sparkling
I follow the rule you holding
and now we loving in silence

this also gave me some lessons
that Love is love.
no matter where it takes place,
what you name it,
how it comes and  go,
how it's being told,
or how we celebrate it.

How pathetic someone is fell,
it's just love and always be love.
and I'm pathetically love you, Love


210117

Hello September
Never ask me "what you remember"
Cause I just wanna some recover
Wishing tomorrow will be better
This world yeah full of bitter
But isn't coffee yet forever
Always there beside a great thinker

I don't know where my ink set of
Who knows I'll meet some little laugh?
It's not a song neither a vow
A wishper heard from gloomy soul

Hello September
Welcome new chapter
This tricky world hate a dreamer
But never forget you have The Bigger

For you who born, grow up and die
Stop grumbling, look at the sky
Stop the tears, dry it with bright smile
Cause everyone makes mistake
But doesn't mean no one can't change

2.9.16|00.31

how would you feel , if you let yourself to be concealed?
will you get the nightmares or the scars would just ne healed?
have you ever just paused walking on ther stairs?
The crowd closed in all around bringing you to tears
You searched for the moon, thought went too far
But have a look around darling, landed on a star
you speak, you scream to pount out your ambition
Ever gave it a thought? Do they want to listen?
Was it the scream that came out loud or was it the voice you wishper
oh ups and downs greets enoughs, one hell of a rollercoaster
Here I standc carrying all your fame and your shame
If they say a one word poem , I'll write your name
Your flaws are known, they're pretty beautiful I'm sure
I believe you're a happy ending , not everyone can wait for
Never been so easy to seek a persobn in darkness my friend
I know your story reached the bottom page
But I promise you that its not even near its end

The old days lapsed in respect, parents and elders enjoyed no talk back policy from their juniors before the coming of the 21 Century where youngsters bury your words before they are spoken.

The naked truth is times have changed. Knowledge then was widely acquired by books and experience unlike lately where puberty aged hunters have gadgets worth plots of land and investments.
The Techno-Generation is as fast a virus cutting through ages, people access internet as often they wish and so they get knowledge from a home bench and at a lesser cost.
The trends are sweet to follow as you learn how to plug into which socket of facts or lies to abide with in society.
People these days dont mind jumping into conclusion of a matter they have heard of for the very first time. Nail you and crucify you on a spot. The torns of tongue spat at issues burns down ideas like solid acid. In a twist of a minute a simple wishper from one person will can either tarnish your reputation or give you a climb over the mountain.
There is more nonsense said but once you get backup media bloggers, your cries of shame can be a hangover to somones tears.
https://thomasbron.wordpress.com/2020/07/30/the-opinion-generation/
#herdsmanofprogress

In the plains of my mind,
A zephyr gives me a sweet touch of life,
laying down in the grass gazing at the sun
I alone,am lost in a beautiful dream,

May i never wake from it again,
I will just wait till it's the night's stand,
For the time being the birds will chirp into my ears, the melody they'll sing,
Will surely make my ear wishper the warmth,
Only then, it will be night's stand

I shall not move a bit, as it approaches
Now it is the time of night's sky to shine
Away stranded in the plains,  
away from the crowd,
I shall witness the beauty the night's sky has to show out

The stars gazing back at me,
A breeze flowing soft,
This magnificent environment surely,
soon I'll adopt

The night's sky blinds my eyes,
The fireflies shining as bright,
Away from the world, the sky's at rest
The moment seemed to froze at the time for the best,

But soonly the dawn shall come,
and sun will take its place,
Rising high above, spreading it's rays
How beautiful would it be to caught that beautiful sight,

Only if it wasn't pure imagination of mines heart,
I surely would've found someone to gaze at the night's sky by my side,

Though I will never end the search of that plain,in the hope of that beauty,
In the meantime I might find someone to gaze by me at its beauty .
  
                                     -flattered spparow