Crossroads in Your Eyes

In your eyes I can see a Crossroads.

From your heart I can hear sad beats.

In your mind there are many dark clouds.

And your thoughts become scary monsters.

It was your choice .. It will be your choice.

Just close your eyes and listen to my voice.

All these roads will end in only one palace.

But nothing is free .. you should pay the price.

You should teach your heart how to sing.

Dancing happily even if it is sad for so long.

The dark clouds will escape from the Spring.

And No monsters can appear in a lovely morning.

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FOLLOW THE CAT

That lovely cat walked around me. It spooks sweetly and musically. It asked me why you are weak. Oh yes, I know cats can't speak. But I can imagine and write anything. Because I'm a poet and writing a song. Just wait, my dear, it told me more. It gave me a key for a secret door. I used the key but nothing happened. Again I tried, the door was not opened. Angrily I said; cat, do you mock me? It smiled and said give me that key. It smiled and said with the power of love. Whatever I will face only love I will give. Then it used the key and opened the door. How she disappeared, really I'm not sure. I walked through the door to a magical land. I found a sea of silver with golden sand. On a magical boat, I have crossed the sea. On the other side, I found a very big tree. About a thousand bird was singing a song. "Only love my dear could live too long" I listened to them and have fallen asleep. I was too tired so I have fallen too deep. Whe...

SHE LOVES ME

She loves me The dream come true My Sun is shining The black is now blue She loves me, what should I do It shouldn't be a secret The world must know She loves me I'll write a song The moon plays music and stars will sing She loves me and so do I We will ride a cloud. and say goodbye.

TELL ME MORE

I thought that I know your emotions. Just because I wrote you a song. But my fear and this confusion. They mean that I'm totally wrong. Forgive my heart and my mind. They couldn't see their limits. People say, Love makes you blind. And Love is the destiny of poets.

POETRY ISLAND: ENGLISH POEMS ABOUT LOVE AND LIFE.

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