Just posting some poems for someone to read.

Believe

Spring has come.
Period of new hopes and dreams.
A sweet scent is lingering,
The scent of the New Age.

Then hope was born.

Come, fly with us:
On the wings of the clouds.
Then down the Rainbows,
Look at the small sparkles of miracles.

Life is a journey:
You decided to take.
Count the blessings,
Like children count stars.

Don't wait!
Make memories today.
Tears of joy,
Tears of grief,
Warm moments.

For love will bring
The healing joy
And hope of Spring,

It all lies within your heart.

Come, fly with us:
On the wings of the clouds.
Then down the Rainbows,
Look at the small sparkles of miracles.

04:15 am 02 May, 2008


Moments

A warm heart, so pure,
Could never tell downright lies;
I am still shaking.

Emotions are sweet,
Either if it is love or hate;
It~s proof, we can feel.

Desire burning,
A couple of hearts beating;
I~m in love with you.

The Dawn is so near,
So I can clearly listen;
To your whispering.

In your ocean eyes,
There is a slight desire;
Reflecting; flaming.

The scent of flowers,
Give us a heavenly love;
Crying and smiling.

A couple of haikus in a row, but inside of me it compeltes one poem.
Its a whole picture.


Melody of my Soul

Thousands of stars rocking in the sky,
They are mysteriously glittering, in that way as old days.
I am just staring at them, as in that Winter,
When I day-dreamt about the human destiny.

In my soul, melodies were resounded,
They followed my heart's rhythm, while they were waiting for the sign.
I dived deeper in myself to hear,
The battle-struggle fenced by them.

Millions of thoughts took wings inside of me.
Suddenly the Hope has flashed in front of me.
One of the melodies whispered what I have to do,
This is the redemption, the first prize for me.


That wonderful Haze

We were chasing each other, under the trees, round and round,
Crossed that wonderful haze coincidentally.
Suddenly everything changed; to be so wonderful,
Supernatural, beautiful, amazing.
Nothing muffles the birds songs,
Nothing covers the Angels' beautiful sky.
The almost seen Harmony, is magical,
You can almost touch the Glory of the Beings of Light.
But, in a spare second everything changed:
The feeling flew away,
We found ourselves between those trees again,
Though our hearts were filled with Peace.


Stars

Lazy days,
lonely nights.
I am searching for a forgotten star.

Staring at the endless sky,
I am just a lost soul.
Staring at the shiny Moon,
I have only one wish:

The touch of the soft breeze,
to feel the chilly,
frosty scenery.

To get in Harmony,
to tease the lonely Moon;
because it is still twinkling,
and moving freely.

"Twinkle, twinkle little star..."
I sang, when I was litte.
I grew older by the time, though:
"... I still admire the way you are shining."

I am laying on the meadow,
and dreaming about:
reaching the stars,
sitting on the Moon,
and dancing with the clouds.


Soul

Close your eyes,
and look with your heart.
Shut your ears,
and listen with your heart.
Calm your mind,
and think with your heart.

Your heart will see,
when veil covers your eyes.
Your heart will listen,
when the voices confuse you.
Your heart will have the solution,
when your mind have no idea what to do.

Remember your heart,
it is the key to love.
Remember love,
it is the key to the soul.
Remember your soul,
it is your basement you build on.

Enjoy!
Take care,
~Lex