Miyerkules, Oktubre 19, 2011

please be careful with my heart


Once there was a lovers whose so inlove with each othe. They’re so sweet everytime  they spent their time together. If you will be the one to obsere them, you can say that they were the best lovers  in the universe.
        But despite of bieng so happy, still, they cant deny and have to accept the fact that the girl is dying. She need to have a surgery  in order for her to live long. She will survive if there will be willing to give her a heart.
        “im having a surgery today” , said the girl to her boyfriend with a teary eye. The guy sadly replied “ I know….”
        “I LOVE YOU”, girl said.
        “I LOVE YOU MORE, MUCH MORE!”, Replied the guy.
        After the surgery, when the girl woke up, only her father is next to her. She’s wondering where her boyfriend is.
        “ where is he?”, asked the girl to her father.
        “you don’t know who gave you a heart?”, father said.
        “what? Dontb tell me…………..NO! it cant be! (she start crying..)
        The one who donated her a heart for her to live long was the one of the important person in her life. It was him. Her boyfriend!

Biyernes, Agosto 5, 2011

The Rhymes



The ryhmes of a lyre are butterflies
whose wings are sound and harmonies
     resonant and sinuous;
     now grave and sorrowful,
     now gentle,
like melodies and pleasing symphonies
sung in the branches by the birds,
to the measured murmur of cascades andtorrents.

They are aromas enclosed in a poet's soul,
   -in the dreaming soul
that fly after sweet dreams in the air-
that perfume the hair of a seductive virgin
    with the fragrance of the violets
    and sampaga,
with scents that illusions sature
the dreams that in his mind a damsel drew.



They are the flowering roses of  Idea
    in the beautiful spring of life,
    when the soul revels
in an orchard of flowery hopes,
chasing amongst the flowers a bewitching image,
an image of a lost dragonfly
that escapes through the vague and misty horizons.