Good night message

The true love is
When you say
Good night
To someone
And still wait
For reply
Whole the night.
The course of true love
Never did run smooth.

Perversity

Who killed the birds of joy
Through the swords
To escape the truth
Hidden against the flickers,
Miracle would lay
The destiny' young ones.
Let him go over the heights
From a fissure in earth wall,
The muse is for flowers of cactus
In the end of year, after December
To suck the venomous red color
Swirling into veins.

Soaring fantasies

A burning fierce sun
Looks like a monotonous tale
A tiny dot in cloudy sky
Disappears soon after
Leaves a scar on bosom.
The little balanced drops of water
Are wish to make all clear and green
Witnessing the things
What they hold inside.
They live in soaring fantasies
Seemingly unattainable inspiration
To awaken inner stillness.
It's not only a feeling of change
But accept the presence of dark.

Never-ending morning

The real clock, it is
On the wrist of the time
A token of today's suffer,
It starts with the day
But moves round the clock,
It lives in the circles,
A symbol of beginning
A symbol of zeal.
It floats through dim light,
It floats through hazy outline
It floats through whole the life,
With a never-ending morning.

No reunion

I'm smitten
By the portrait
In my eyes
Which is yours.
Looking for
Beginning of all good
In a new morning
Holding on your thoughts
On balcony
Having a cup of tea,
Now it's my life.
No complaint, no reunion,
I look the vase,
Thrown by you
And use to smile.

Quote on explore

Balcony wish

I'll never say to stay
In five-star
But any hillside
Gazing spread horizon,
Yellow sunshine
Peeping from there
The sky is pouring
The glory,
I would stay here
Holding your hand for hours.

No gift from you
But have to grab
Something in your eyes,
For a new day,
Filled with the fire
In the soul and
The calmness of the
Magical surface
Which wished for
In balcony Last night.