Thursday 29 June 2017

Flower of God

It lies in bloom
like a bride awaiting for her groom
Calm like the lilies.
The flower that God tends.
It blooms in the morning
Singing merry songs in silent.
You could see it dance to the wind's whistles.
The flower that God tends
Knows nothing related to wilting
but hopes for everlasting life.
For it's a creature of grace.
 

Sunday 25 June 2017

I love my life

I love my new life
because its full of life
I feel so alive
like a bee hive
I fly like a butterfly
And sting like a bee
I soar like an eagle
Am more than an equal
Look at my tomorrow,
It's free of sorrow.
Only hope
And positive posibilities
My chances are fat
And deeply dreamt.
I am so happy.
I love my life.

Titto Mutny



Monday 19 June 2017

I know why the sun cries

I know why the sun cries,
Dies and buries its head all night.
I know why the sun cries,
It is a secret my  mama told me,
It cries because it is lonely,
And got no rainbow on its cloud
It cries because sometimes her friend moon is out.
Leaving her alone by herself all night.
You could see her wipe her tears before sunrise,
Put on a happy face for a new  day,
Showing love hoping to be appreciated.
That is why it takes its frustrations on us at noon.
Because she feels used
And no one cares to reflect her love back.
I know why she goes away all night.
It doesn't matter how elevated one is.
Everyone needs to be loved and appreciated.


Wednesday 14 June 2017

Do not fall in love with me.

Do not fall in love with me my love.
Do not want me.
Just enjoy me.
Don't develop any feelings to own me.
I am a passing wind.
With me I bring rain,
With rain I bring rainbows.
With rainbows
I bring happiness in your life.
But do not fall in love with me.
Enjoy those rainbows .
Cherish every kiss.
Cherish every smile I put on your face.
You will always be my princess.
And I, me.
Born to make you happy.
I am a passing wind,
Do not fall in love with me.
I just want to be a rainbow in your cloud.

Short and Sweet

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