Why the long face, love?

Why the long face, love?

The night is warm... the stars are out playing in the black sky

The moon is showing its shines in that glowing crescent,

Then, why put that long face, love?

Is it because of the mist you saw this morning

spreading its grey blanket over the golden field

Is it because of that big fluffy clouds

Crawling upon your big old willow tree near the pond

bringing with it the big dark shadows 

making your eyes blinded from seeing the bees and the butterflies

There is no need for the long face, love

The world is sad as it is

The sun is piping hot as it is

The rain will come no matter what

The scirocco will blow come what may 

Put on your smile, love

Put on that fetching face, love

The one that I love so much

The one that makes my heart melt like erupted volcanoes it becomes

For I have not seen it for a long long time, love

You can say that I missed that smile that fetching face like Shah Jehan missing his Mumtaz 

And the waiting is like Adam searching for Eve and met at last near the Hill of  Rahmah

Or do you wish the meeting at the Mount of Mercy, love?

Come love

Put off that long face

Come love

Bring on the rainbows 

Rainbows that showed in pairs in Rotorua's dreamy forest

Even in rain the sun will shine

Even in darkness the moon will shine

Why the long face, love?

Delight and Joy

I'm elated !  I read today of words that come from man of statue who is often in blue and red


I'm elated!  That I have tears in my eyes rolling on my cheeks


I'm elated!  The words of wisdom, of love, of courage, of visions, of dreams that give so much 


so deep in meaning and purpose


to someone so ordinary


I'm touched! By the looks on his face; by the smile on his face; by the curves on his lips 


I'm lost ... 


I am now drowning in his words ... his words of Red seas. 

Time In Space

If there is time
in space
meant to be
for the one
who builds
gardens of the souls
then there will be
a time to be
forever one
for
those
who loved.

Roses are Red, My Love ...

Once upon a time
I asked you
Why are you angry , still ...
And you said,
No, I am not angry
But I said,
Yes , you are angry
You said again
I am not angry, I am happy
I said, I don't believe you ...
You asked , why ...
I answered , because you are
in Red ...
You replied,
Red is not anger
I said,
Red is anger
to me...

Now, I ask you again
Why are you in Red ?