Biography of Maria Shipka
Mine soul is like a cradle,
of an unforeseen blasts.
Who knows me inside,
where hidden is the power,
which would be able my soul
once calm, presently restless,
with the only one word to hush?
Maria Shipka Poems
Don´t Count The Candles...
Don´t count the candles on your cake, don´t count the years that passed out!
The Little- Little Things
I don't need much, to be happy, some simple, little- little things, for me entirely enough is to see things which come out from heart,
' The King Is Naked! ! ! '
So much questions, so much things, perturb my heart, disturb my mind. Every day I see so many people, they calling for peace, calling for love.
The Life Is A Present
The life is a present, don't cast him away. Only of you'll depend, how you live through
Give me the Sunny day, give me the wind and rain, give me your merry smile, give me worries and cry you feel,
The Little Stream
The little stream which flows out from heart the warm little drops they dropp from eyes, all we want, we wish already was given to us, all what straitens and tantalizes our hearts
A Small Lonely Boat
Like a small lonely boat sails on the Pacific. no waves, no wind, on all the sky-line.
Happy And Peaceful New Year!
When the last day of the Year draws near and reaches the hand, to what the most you reminiscent? On the last, the foregone days
I want know you, and wait for you. I'm looking for you, but nowhere see you.
Finding And Losing
So much things we missed now hardly we can catch, to could at least better, feel ourselves in skin of us.
Once A Child
Once a child I wanted to be, next time a grand mother again. Forever guided I wanted to be, by your careful, loving hands,
Calm happiness Oh....not 'atrocious' are our days!
The Love, the Beauty and new Hope there´s to feel everywhere around us. The Nature threw away it winter´s robes, all around us springs up, buds, blossoms,
As wild rose I am, happy, free, admiring, giving out my love, gentle beauty and smile.
Where ramble you?
along which ways
your legs today´s