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Paradise
I walked lonely and lonely on a silent street
Saw empty benches where dear ones meet
Underneath were impressions of invisible feet
Tenderly touched by the cool breeze
Heartily greeted by nodding trees
Oh! I was like a guest to a land of love and peace
The daffodils in yellow
Looked up and said hello!
I was standing in a meadow
Basking in The heavenly glow
Eternal bliss as far as the mind could go
Like an enchanted audience in a cardist's show.
The leaves so mesmerizing like the spades of cards
My joy now equivalent to the thirteen hearts
Clear water falling like diamonds
I felt like the queen of my club ready to commence
I was in my world, my world of pleasure
Wanting to keep this safe, safe as a treasure
My mind was fresh and pleased
Wanting this tranquility never to cease
But, the silence didn't last for long
As it was broken by another dawn
This happiness and serenity in my world of fantasy
A paradox it is, in the world of reality.
I walked lonely and lonely on a silent street
Saw empty benches where dear ones meet
Underneath were impressions of invisible feet
Tenderly touched by the cool breeze
Heartily greeted by nodding trees
Oh! I was like a guest to a land of love and peace
The daffodils in yellow
Looked up and said hello!
I was standing in a meadow
Basking in The heavenly glow
Eternal bliss as far as the mind could go
Like an enchanted audience in a cardist's show.
The leaves so mesmerizing like the spades of cards
My joy now equivalent to the thirteen hearts
Clear water falling like diamonds
I felt like the queen of my club ready to commence
I was in my world, my world of pleasure
Wanting to keep this safe, safe as a treasure
My mind was fresh and pleased
Wanting this tranquility never to cease
But, the silence didn't last for long
As it was broken by another dawn
This happiness and serenity in my world of fantasy
A paradox it is, in the world of reality.
Literature
I Am The Night
I am the night eternal
Silent, still, and dark
My kingdom is nocturnal
My realm is pure and stark
Within my cloak of twilight
The heavens gleam above
Revealed by sacred moonlight
To whom I owe my love
I am the night undying
My subjects are the stars
Who in their course complying
Obey me from afar
I weave the fates of mortals
I cast the lot of time
My presence is immortal
My dignity sublime
I am the night abiding
My mother is the moon
Above her realm presiding
She conceived of me, her son
We rule as one together
The son and queen on high
We rule the night forever
For darkness never dies
Literature
Memories from the Moonlight
--------Memories from the Moonlight---------
☾ ☾ ☾ ☾ ☾ ☾ ☾ ☾ ❤ ☽ ☽ ☽ ☽ ☽ ☽ ☽ ☽
Dancing underneath the moon,
Its shining touch,
Remembrance of life and love,
All to be forgotten,
In the blink of an eye,
as long as the wind whispers on my back,
The howls of the night whispering softly in my ear,
The memories of time gently fading,
The black and white photo dusty and broken,
Slowly aging as time trickles by,
How many minutes go by?
How many seconds have left the serenity?
Will everything be forgotten?
Only Time may tell...
Will
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God
Do you reember me?
I was always there, watching you.
I was there for your best moments in life,
I was their for the dreded worst.
I enjoyed watching you,
Especially when you were happy
So many times my shoulder was available for you to cry on,
yet you didn't seem to notice.
You cried alone, and that hurt me deeply.
My arms were always open but you never asked for hugs.
I was there to answer your questions but you never asked me.
You had forgotten me, but i could never forget you.
Do you remember when you were only a child,
You trusted me and loved me too.
Do you remember when you would pray to me and sought my advice and know
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The thumbnail is of the very talented chibionpu. this is her painting.
This is one of my most favourite poems...I experienced this...this feeling when i was writing it...truly, it felt like Paradise.
I hope my readers enter into the world of ecstasy too....
Peace \m/
This is one of my most favourite poems...I experienced this...this feeling when i was writing it...truly, it felt like Paradise.
I hope my readers enter into the world of ecstasy too....
Peace \m/
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beautiful!