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Posts tagged ‘happiness’

Magical

What is in the depth of the clouds

it’s the distant words

what is beneath the sky

it’s the gentle footsteps

what is on the other side

of the sea

it’s the vitality of egrets

horses flying on the prairie

the speed and strength

carrying dream and warmth

of the magical land

in the depths of the clouds

there’s an encouragement

from afar

beyond the sea

there’s blessings

from the egrets

this is a magical land

the cattles and sheep are comfy

the shepherd is happy

on this beautiful land.

Childhood

Childhood is

the best time

with a group of friends

to share

we ran together

sang together

free as the wind

no bundles of trouble

no worries about the direction

of the future

everyday was play

no scruples

like a wild child

didn’t understand dream

didn’t fear nothing

that’s the happiest time

that’s childhood.

 

 

A night at the park

Night sky above the park

is beautiful

the moon is round like pizza

bright like mirror

next to some unknown stars

the sky is cloudless

the moon is clear

the stars are like sesame seeds

that fall into a bowl

small and shiny.

 

Clear skies

Drifting winds

fresh and warm

ungraspable temperature and humidity

drifting to the end of the world

i see page after page

of azure poetry

quietly floating

on clouds

every minute every second

is happiness

the air is full of

moist fragrance

there’s a trail to walk

to breathe in

this fragrance

places where rain has been

fresh and soft

the tender colored light on the horizon

is the same as the sunshine

in the heart.

 

 

 

Bright night

Birds drinking moonlight

falling asleep

in the cottage of wizard

the woods covered with haze

a quiet night

dream is bright

with starlight, fireflies and elves

a mosaic of dewdrop

sleepless elves awake

at the feet of dream

lovely tears in the forest

reflected in the silver mirror of moon

that severs all shadows

morning shall return

on the wings of birds.

The story of spring

When winter is slightly tired

spring quietly opens the floodgate

spring breeze rippling

spring water flooding

misty rain drifting

flowers smiling

waiting for the passionate bees and butterflies

to brew a pot of love

the willow is telling

a flowery story

the fragrance of canola flowers

permeating every corner of the filed

little yellowe flowers singing

a song of hope

the bees hum a love song

and fly to the garden of springtime

the butterflies flap their wings

and searching for a floral sea

songbirds cheering

sprinkling songs of happiness

along the way

the world is filled with songs

that praise the springtime

clouds are listening quietly

perusing the beautiful garden of spring

the story of spring.

Dreams of childhood

The sky of childhood is azure

the dream of childhood is sweet

the dream of childhood is a winter morning

hiding in bed

looking at the window grilles

listening to fairy tales

the dream of childhood is a prairie of spring

a group of friends

running around amongst wildflowers

watching butterflies and bees shuttling

and birds flying freely

the dream of childhood is a summer afternoon

lying quietly in bed

after a cool bath

listening to grasshoppers singing

under the eaves

the dream of childhood is a garden of autumn

still that group of friends

doing cartwheel

chasing crickets

under the clear syrupy sky

of childhood.

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