The birds they chirp tweet tweet
On flowers buzz the bees
You're but the moon to us...
Around you - the world we see! !
...
Its February thus,
the spring breeze asks us out
In soothing full moon glitter
Just our company we care about...
...
A smokey dusk on a lonely trail,
Alone I quietly was awaiting my train -
It whistled far, from the faraway dusk
In the far crimson sky, was a splendid starcast
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A morning so bright,
Back in the heels of yet another night
The mood sublime
...
Every cloud atop the azure sky
has its own story to share
the lakes that they rise from
to the rivers where they disappear
...
Sing to me dear
your heart spills love
as moments tick with time
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Deep inside, sight set within, I feel
a fountain head - writhing in pain
Thoughts struggle to take shape,
and words too frail to express,
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It's all over but then... it's not
Left in its trail, is this deep afterthought
A lookback at life, bonds they entail
Life's but a stream, the end ain't an end
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To the spring breeze that flew
Of laughters which then brew
Stories that unfold
And memories they behold
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A sad poem
How could I care my father more
the Sun has drifted off the shore
...
Wish I hug you tight
wish you now and then
times you drift apart
or you're cozied in tandem
...
High Sea
Set sail to the high seas,
O' dancing boat
to the tunes of life
Laugh n glee
all life is thee
Myriad shores
adore you may