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Poems - Part 4

PASSED AWAY THE YEARS...

Passed way the years...
I was little child, 
Then, young, 
Now...i am old...
I was a small blade of grass
Growing up on a meadow
But now, ...i must fall...
I will born again...
A new blade of grass, little, 
I will rise in the same place, 
Then, i must fall...
I will be then a fir
And when the time will come, 
I will cheer up again someone's soul, 
On Xmas, i will be there, in its home, ...
On my top it will place a star...
From my branches will make its chaplet
And i, always, 
Alike a living Spirit, i will exist...
The sorrow i'll change
To someone, with happiness; 
A he or a she, will reach to know, 
Then, the Happiness...
Happiness of a child, 
Who became over the yeas, a young; 
Passed away my years, 
Now, i am old...
Passed away the years when i was playing in the sand, 
There, near my beloved sea; 
I had a castle, wonderfull, who...in time, 
Price of a second, it was, 
In the next one, vanishing, 
Swallowed, into sea's water...
'Why you build castle near sea's water, child? 
Its waves will took ur castle away, u know that well enough! '
'Oh, yeah...i know, but don't forget something: 
The sand appertains to the sea...
How i will take something that isn't myne? ! 
Who will wanna take something, who doesn't belong to it? ! 
Do you see well, the righteous answer, to your question? ! '
Passed away years, now
And still there i am, near sea...
I make another castle who won't last...
But the magic of that second
In which, with a smile, i will look it, 
Will last...my entire life...
Last even now, when..being old, 
I tell my remembrance...
I look at you, very well knowing
That you'll smile...price of a second, 
In ur smile, 
I would have found...
Happiness..
Oh, passwed away my years, alike the desert's sand
Cos, came the storms, moved the dunes, 
The oasis full of life yet remained, 
There, somewhere, secluded...
And the thirsty ones, found their peace...
They were walking through desert, straying, 
Searching for a place of rest, 
To defend themselves of the strong sun, 
Who, from their journey, stopping them...
From time to time, they noticing the oasis, 
Running to get to it...
But there, there wasn't anything..but the mirage...
Weaken there minds were! ! ...
Conclusion would have been, now: 
They walked on a road of knowledge, 
But only the sand's inhabitants
Know the secret of dunes...
Passed away my years...
But there remained

something...remembrance...

@Th3Mirr0r

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Poems - Part 5

THE MORNING AFTER



Around, silence..
In silence, a shadow..
The shadow, a woman, 
She stays there, on a bench, crying..


A lack of confidence..
Confidence lost..cos there, in the meadow, 
Finds a peace, her man; 
He is there, in her arms, slowly, slowly, dying...


Destiny..
Sometimes, has its own actions..
Irreversible situations, 
Alike when now, one is healthy
And then..sudden..dies..
But his woman, stays there, near her man, 
Remembers the beautifull moments before they were gone
And..cries...


She remembers that one day before
He was smiling back to her so full of life! 
But now, the merry moments are no more..
Sudden, in a morning after, gone, because of a strife...
A strife seen in a casual death chain
Cos her man
Struggles to live..
He has no will, to leave..


'I wish to lie down on the grass, my wife'
He whispers, slowly, bearly breathing
And the teary eyes of his woman, 
Looks at him, alike begging to remain alive..
She drags him off the bench, there, on the grass, 
Holds him dearly in her arms, 
And her silky hair covers his face, 
Alike the night covers the stars..
She close her eyes wishing again to feel

the other soul, 
To give it life, 
To split her life..
'Stay with me..
Do not leave me..'
She says him, among tears, flowing in a river
And her body, shiver, 
When pressing her lips
In a silent life-kiss, 
Of a morning after...
He's breathing normal now; 
The heart-attack stopped; 
The supply of blood and oxygen to an area of heart muscle is un-blocked, 
And lives..
All because of God's will
To make happy a loving wife, 
Changing hand of fate, 
In a morning after...



@Th3Mirr0r

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Poems - Part 1

I COULD WRITE...


1 quote 4 that! 

'Be Yourself'

I could write the many things i wish to say, 

Here, now, just to enchant ur mind

And then, to delet all i wrote, in the next day, 

Just to show you that was nothing written yesterday, 

And u was blind...

I could write the many things i like to do, 

In quick phrases, to satisfy ur curiousity, today, 

But later, i will erase all the words i wrote you, 

And all u'll see will be a clear background, grey...

I could write a lot of words, describing myself, 

Just to show how interesting person i can be, 

But right after that i won't say anything, 

And i will leave and let u solve that mistery...

I could write u a collection of books with my life, 

Just to show the beauty of Life, 

But right after that, i will burn those books, 

Cos the complex words are nothing to me, 

But only the simplest ones, 

Full of truth, cold as ice, 

Will be those musical tones, 

That i always wish to hear, 

So, then, these ones are written but not deleted; 

These truths, now, were stated.

@Th3Mirr0r

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Poems - Part 3

THE ROSE & THE PRINCESS

Look at me
With your eyes, full of honesty
And i will turn the color of my petals in white; 
Look at me
With your eyes, full of love
And i will turn the color of my petals in red; 
Look at me
With your mind
And i will show you the little drops of water, 
Flowing down, slowly, among my petals, white, 
Look at me
With your heart
And i will show you the little sparks of fire, 
Rising up, fast, among my petals, red...

Sweet hands holding me tight at her chest, 
White, 
The thorns, stungs her left breast
And a small dropp of blood flows, 
Red, 
Followed by another, 
Again, and again, 
Alike a spring who arised now from a mountain..
She looks at her wound and once with her eyes, 
Silver, 
Once with my leafs, green, alike jade, 
My petals turn to red..
The little drops of blood covered my petals..
Her silver eyes let falling down, in rivers, 
Of tears, a waterfall...

Hold me tight near your heart, 
Princess; 
Let your tears fall down, slowly, 
On my petals..
Hold me close to your lips, 
Princess; 
Let my fragrance surround you in a silent kiss
And you'll find then soothe, kissing my petals...
Ah, may your wound provoked by my thorns
Be covered by my robe! 
Dressed in white with red, you will be, 
In Harmony, princess! 
May the nightingale sing for u her lovelly thrills
And from your eyes, those tears, 
Honest, full of love and peace, 
Crystals and diamonds, may them be! 
And i will turn the color of my petals in white, 
When your honest eyes, will look at me; 
And i will turn the color of my petals in red, 
When with love, you'll hold me; 
And i will show you the little drops of water, 
Flowing from the spring of ur heart, 
Alike from a fountain who never drains..
And i will show you the little sparks of fire, 
Rising up from your eyes, 
Alike the morning's star, who never dies...

@Th3Mirr0r

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Poems - Part 2

I STILL THINK OF YOU, JOY MARIE..


I still think of you, my dearest one from all my Friends, Joy Marie, 
A live remembrance of a woman loved, from my past, 
Wide alike sky, deep alike sea, 
Filling my eyes with its light...
May the years change around us, and one day, being old, 
To remember the honest words, in our letters, told, 
We'll be somewhere on a bench, smiling, 
Hearing the wind's calling..
Alike a flute sound, the leafs in their hum, make noise, 
Falling slowly, slowly, down...
It wasnt their choice, 
To be there, on the ground; 
Was the nature's way and law
Who brought in the autumne's rainy clouds, 
The 7 colors of rainbow
And the rain stoped those days..
I will still remember u, my dear Friend, Joy Marie, 
As with the same eyes to look at u, 
Wishing, curious alike a baby, to see, 
If the prayer to our Lord, for u, 
Brought happiness and peace, 
In ur life..
I still think of you, Joy Marie, 
Alike in past, day by day, 
Wishing to be near you, 
To hold you, 
To whisper these words: 
'I love you, Joy Marie, my dearest Friend, 
I wish to be with you, as much you do'...
I will be on a bench, when, old, watching the sky, 
Remembering my past, i will smile, 
I will find again the happiness, 
Before i die..
Meanwhile, 
I will live my life as it is...
So wonderfull is the life when u love! ! ! 
I reach to sigh, looking to the sky above, 
Thinking when will be that moment when i'll close my eyes..
I will see then, a Friend from my past, happy; 
I will know then that my prayers were listened
And once again, i will smile...
I will join a new life, there, near my beloved waterfall...
Then, looking at the water, i will whisper a call; 
The same flute sound, 
Looking beyound, i will know something: 
Peace that was found, 
Again, from nothing...
But i will still think of you, Joy Marie...

poem dedicated to Joy Marie G.Solomon

@Th3Mirr0r