Journey of the moments #28

No need to ask the saints, the angels to help with this world if we stay virtuous or pure, such as no greed, no lies… to stay true at all times without force on others, without taking/wanting what aren’t yours… if this can be done, the world is soon in peace. 

Rain Cries

Blessed are the ones 

Who sleep in the lover’s arms

Through the night.

Cry not the ones 

Who share the bed 

Without another 

Especially on the rainy nights,

For the tears in your heart 

Have been kept

By the falling drops. 

Smile if you can

As the rain breathes 

Along with your heartbeats. 

Rain Poet

Because I often gaze 

At the drops

Falling from the sky,

Seeing the souls…

Hearing not the voices 

Among the streets,

Humans call me heartless. 

With the Rain

If you wish to die

For which the reasons may be,

I shall not stop thee.

With beauty and innocence

That you were created,

Why make a mess

When now will be your past?

Near and far from the humans, 

Let’s stop by the dampened sand

And watch the waves,

As I gather my tears 

To rain upon you one last time.

The Rain in Me

Because you said you love me,

I replaced the sky

To the color of your eyes.

By the moments of day and night,

I weave the clouds,

Forming images of your mind.

Do you not hear me

When I thunder through the air?

Do you not see me

When I rain you with my blood?

Into the particles, this soul

Forever lives by your side,

Can you feel me?