It sounds pretty strange that we do not value the open azure skies with warm hints of sunlight when they are present.We only realise their value in their absence, for instance, in those fog filled hazy mornings.
Joy of summers
Behold the unseenFor your dreams exist.
And when this distanceOverwhelms usWill you build a life with me?And enable me to forge this world with you. Caption taken from my poem “Will you?”
The joyful spring has defeated the cruel winters.
In the quiet of the forestI value my solitude.
Our souls are fashionedOut of the same stardustAnd the same emptinessResides in our hearts So will you fill my desolationWith your kindnessAnd allow me to fill yoursWith my happiness.
With a boquet of yellow & red rosesYou found meWhen my recluse was unhinderedWith a toothy smileAnd a diamond ringYou found me.
River side happinessOr happiness at river side?
There, thereHe is laughingHe is smilingWelcoming you with open armsAnd an open heart. Caption taken from one of my poems.