The ship named MY HEART is on sail
In search of my mail,
Crisp clean white sheets
Decorated with bright black
Words of wisdom
Neatly packed and posted.
Traveling to the land of Publication
Landed in the place called NOWHERE.
Unfortunately, lost in wilderness.
MY HEART, the ship sinks
Thinking of my lost mail
But still a speck of hope glitters
Deep down in the dark
Horizon of my heart
A sigh of sorrow
Relieves the pain
Wishing and hoping
One day it will reach home safely!
X X
Baby Girl
She is so cute
She is very precious
Little Girl
She is so smart
She is adorable
Daughter
She is great
She is wonderful
Sister
She is a mentor
She is a friend
Young Lady
She is so beautiful
She is someone’s girl friend
Beloved
She is enchanting
She is gorgeous
Wife
She is my darling
She is my Princess
Mother
She is a caring mom
She is a cool mom
Mother-in-law
She is a wise person
She is a nice person
Grandmother
She is the best!
She is so cute
She is very precious
Little Girl
She is so smart
She is adorable
Daughter
She is great
She is wonderful
Sister
She is a mentor
She is a friend
Young Lady
She is so beautiful
She is someone’s girl friend
Beloved
She is enchanting
She is gorgeous
Wife
She is my darling
She is my Princess
Mother
She is a caring mom
She is a cool mom
Mother-in-law
She is a wise person
She is a nice person
Grandmother
She is the best!
Spontaneous Pieces
To the Mother
I can feel peace flowing in me
I can realize happiness blooming in me
I can sense calmness caressing me!
Song
Raindrops on my window
Tells me something you know
Dewdrops on the blades of grass
Tells, my dreams will not pass!
Disturbed
Life is full of tension
But I don’t want to mention
Look at the yellow tree
Makes you worry free!
My Baby
You sit here and swing
My dear little darling
Mommy will work and sing
For you my cute-ling!
Bubble
Life is like a bubble
Bright, beautiful and colorful
And unexpectedly breakable!
I can feel peace flowing in me
I can realize happiness blooming in me
I can sense calmness caressing me!
Song
Raindrops on my window
Tells me something you know
Dewdrops on the blades of grass
Tells, my dreams will not pass!
Disturbed
Life is full of tension
But I don’t want to mention
Look at the yellow tree
Makes you worry free!
My Baby
You sit here and swing
My dear little darling
Mommy will work and sing
For you my cute-ling!
Bubble
Life is like a bubble
Bright, beautiful and colorful
And unexpectedly breakable!
The Green Wave
On one pleasant sunny day, we were on our way to Norfolk on a business trip. We had to stop for lunch and while we waited for food from Taco, listening to the lovely Beatles song: “we all live in a yellow submarine…” there came this invisible green wave.
Our car was parked in front of a gorgeous green tall wall of wonderful trees. The hue of the leaves was of a slender tender green, very fresh, closely knit, born from the lap of Mother Nature, was shaking, shivering, shuddering in the nice breeze.The beautiful breeze lulled the newly born leaves and there was the green wave, so wonderful to watch.
It appeared to me like the flashing of lightening the visible, invisible green wave. Like the blue and white waves of the sea, here I could see the green wave appear and disappear in a fraction of a second. Repeating the rhythm of nature’s dance is a like a lucky chance to win something. The great experience, here, is the wonderful treasure to me!
Our car was parked in front of a gorgeous green tall wall of wonderful trees. The hue of the leaves was of a slender tender green, very fresh, closely knit, born from the lap of Mother Nature, was shaking, shivering, shuddering in the nice breeze.The beautiful breeze lulled the newly born leaves and there was the green wave, so wonderful to watch.
It appeared to me like the flashing of lightening the visible, invisible green wave. Like the blue and white waves of the sea, here I could see the green wave appear and disappear in a fraction of a second. Repeating the rhythm of nature’s dance is a like a lucky chance to win something. The great experience, here, is the wonderful treasure to me!
The Parked Van
I
Watching it rain, seated inside the van was a novel experience. The water pouring down on the windshield gives the vision of being drenched down to the earth. But you are safe and dry seated inside. Still amazing views you can see and justify the filmmaker’s fantastic scenes. For, a solid building can be shaky, when you view through the water flowing wet windshield of your car.
II
Watching outside while you are seated inside the parked van is a beauty in disguise of your boredom. When suddenly the glass door in front of a parking lot is opened, you see the dance and collision of the different parked cars and vans. A true silent movie, a feast to the eyes takes you to the world of surprise. One single car can do magic by multiplying itself into two or three, when the enclosure of the building is constructed with glass walls and glass doors.And when the door opens and closes in front of you, wow, the reflection in a glass door is a wonderful gift of amusement!
2002 Spring/Fall
Watching it rain, seated inside the van was a novel experience. The water pouring down on the windshield gives the vision of being drenched down to the earth. But you are safe and dry seated inside. Still amazing views you can see and justify the filmmaker’s fantastic scenes. For, a solid building can be shaky, when you view through the water flowing wet windshield of your car.
II
Watching outside while you are seated inside the parked van is a beauty in disguise of your boredom. When suddenly the glass door in front of a parking lot is opened, you see the dance and collision of the different parked cars and vans. A true silent movie, a feast to the eyes takes you to the world of surprise. One single car can do magic by multiplying itself into two or three, when the enclosure of the building is constructed with glass walls and glass doors.And when the door opens and closes in front of you, wow, the reflection in a glass door is a wonderful gift of amusement!
2002 Spring/Fall
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