What is it about? Riddle? Oh, right

Mmm, mm, I tell you what I need to listenI don’t care what you think about meI want you to listen to me and say I listenWe listen to ourselves, not just myselfI will brave saying if I don’t listenWhat was I thinking? This questionKeeps popping, popping, and then somebodyCome and smile and say, what’sContinue reading “What is it about? Riddle? Oh, right”

Magical Deaf World

I look at my horizon,My Deaf Mind is on the amazon,Of a magical river- I see the Fantasy,Is singing to me as the wind;I don’t hear the wind by the sounds of my mind,But by the imagination of my tasty-I will hold a magical staff, embrace it from my magic,A magic of mine, is aContinue reading “Magical Deaf World”

[ Oh, ye must not give up ]

Oh, ye must not give upFor thee have hope and honourHumble the Wiser, and praise the SongWith thy heart, thy love, and thy joyGive up all thy habits that trouble thine addictionThee, thou, and ye, aye, all of you must deserveThe goodness, the rejoicing, and the just-smile-foreverHope, thee must, patience, and faith for long itContinue reading “[ Oh, ye must not give up ]”

Be fair to thyself as thou could

Thy love shall blossom all over thy familyBut thee must love thy time when thou art aloneEven if thou art in a room, or in a garden, whether ifThey are small, tiny, or big, huge, whatever size it isThy aloneness needs thee more than ye ever knowOh, thy love for others art such special andContinue reading “Be fair to thyself as thou could”

Like the peeling of an onion

For the Miracle knows the way of the goodness:The way the Miracle uplift the goodwill.Therefore the peace shall stand in the judgment,That the peace in the understanding’s rightThe peace is so: is like the kind which drives to calm.And shall be like understanding by the wisdom,That bring the peace to the Great Miracle –His PeaceContinue reading “Like the peeling of an onion”

The Fantasy whisper to him, have you come…

The right arm is holding on the right chin,He looks like he’s smiting,But the soul is good and powerfulEnough for people to feel we are safe.He lifts himself from the throne,And praise his hands to the sky,Saying, my people are sinful, but I prayPray, pray, and pray for the hope to bless us,But his eyesContinue reading “The Fantasy whisper to him, have you come…”

Remember me

Remember me said he to the EarthRemember me that I save thouHe goes to her, remember meHow much my kindness to thouRemember me that I give thou a lifeTo serve what love offers thouRemember me my spirit is with thouHe comforts the Earth with his thoughtsMy magic is for thou, yet I am thy hopeRememberContinue reading “Remember me”