In the night,
A bird flies,
Deep into tje skies,
Into a place unknown,
Where it resides.
It loves its journey,
From the earth to the heaven,
Flying great depths,
For the sake of its children.
Lots of love to them all.
Adios!
In The Night.
Tag: Love
Singing With Love.
Singing with love,
The boy caught the train.
The journey was more humorous,
Than it being awesome.
Singing with love,
The boy saw many things,
What attracted him the most,
Was the speed with which the things moved.
He had two apple pies with him,
And rest his parents bought from the vendors,
The rest and whole of it was a very happy journey.
Blessed aren’t we all?
Adios!
Bless And Cry.
Bless and cry,
For humanity,
Is itself in pain.
In its own darkness,
Humanity has lost its soul and origin.
It seems as if something has cut it off.
Bless the humanity,
And truly do cry for it,
As then, it might in a minutely molecular way,
Try to revive itself.
Do try it.🌹
Adios!
The Unbearable Pain ( Poetry).
The unbearable pain,
Seems to lessen.
But, I don’t know why?
It takes so much time to heal,
As if, it is a reminder of the pain itself.
But wonder of wonders,
The drizzle of the first rain,
Can wipe many a tear,
And with it love blossoms.
The unbearable pain,
Dismisses itself for a longer time.
It is happiness which rains,
That’s what the beauty of it is.
Adios!
In The Truest Light.(Poetry).
In the truest light,
I see your soul.
It’s lovely,
It’s beautiful,
Which a teardrop can withhold.
I am with you,
And forever about.
You are a true friend,
To whom the soul talks.
In the care,
In the warmth.
It’s true that God exists,
In his truest light.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 