Thursday, January 8, 2015

O' Bud you Watch

Innocence is a flowery bud
Silently playful in wind
The wind loves her smile
Beautifully dances in spring
Her fragrance is energetic
To young hearts
They often have it..Romance
Since the flower is not yet come

ON A Naturalist

O' feathery world,
Let him feel
Thy suspense
And thy secret
When curiosity follows
Thy shape
Thy beeps
Always the wonder
A wandering cloud
A wandering wind
A night
A day
A river's flow
A volcano
The mountain hail
And all in all
Our breath
Our life
Aye,let him dig to..
The truth

EMOTIONS COLD

“Here is the World, where the emotions cold, the desire become unreal, fancy leads the role, thoughts wake words to speak of the loss, wor...