ako, 7 stycznia 2012
Travels afar and wanders alone
To hear a sound and smell a scent ,
To sample a taste and feel a touch of you,
Distance far away from where.
Consciousness to perceive the objects of you,
Not enough for full comprehension.
Know you as soon as he sees,
Or hears or smells or feels.
Not colourless nor colourfull,
Not shape nor form,
Hard to declare himself.
One only thing he can say,
He loves to know the objects of you.
ako, 7 stycznia 2012
Brain's an empty sheet of paper
Look like note-Book
Unless you use it,
Give to people who are uneducated.
Make them better all over the world.
Full with love and kindness, is
Every corner of your heart.
Unless you use it,
Give to people who are prey,
fatherless, motherless and hopeless.
Make the peace for them.
Shine with mercy , of your eyes,
Lighten every corner of dim world.
Unless you use it,
Give people who live in underdevelopment and
over-development. neither education nor electricity..
Make the glistening pebbles.
Producing oxygen a lot from your lung.
Unless you use it,
Send it to people who need flesh air and
suffering from the smell of bombs form Great War,
ako, 23 grudnia 2011
Oh! my dear morning,
lovin you so much, so much.
Oh! my dear morning,
Darken clouds in sky
Lighten moon behing,
... Can not kind me enough.
So Lighten my darken night.
Oh! my dear morning,
With the golden shine of your light,
Make my sordid room
A soaring garden to linger ever.
Oh! my dear morning,
You're a great mutation.
Within burning afternoon,
Able to surmount nagging problems
With laughing energy.
Oh! my dear morning,
Relaxation under colorful sky
In romantic evening.
You've gone away and why?
When crying in the dark de nuit,
Plodding bad dream
Terrorising me vigil.
Waitin and hopin see again
Oh! my dear morning.
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