Happiness
Life’s sweetness lies in its fleeting grace,
A precious gift, a singular embrace.
To cherish each day, the icing on the cake,
In every moment, joy we awake.
The scent of roses fills the air,
Sweetness lingers, beyond compare.
Happiness found in simple, daily acts,
Who knew such wonder could fill the heart?
Years have passed since I felt this way,
Yet now, each day, it comes to stay.
Self-love blooms, a newfound light,
Calmness in my soul, a pure delight.
I exhale deeply, let worries depart,
Anxiety fades, leaving peace in my heart.
Good day
I had a good day, I got to play,
Sunshine and laughter, brightening my way.
The world felt alive, with joy on display,
In moments like these, troubles drift away.
I danced with the breeze, twirled on the grass,
Every step forward made the moments amass.
I found some respect, in a smile or a glance,
A nod of approval, a chance for a chance.
With friends all around, we shared in delight,
Stories and dreams spun like stars in the night.
We built up each other, our spirits entwined,
In this tapestry woven, our hearts combined.
So here's to the days where play reigns supreme,
Where laughter's the language, and hope is the theme.
Today was a treasure, a gift to my soul,
With respect in my pocket, I feel truly whole.
Honeybee
In the blush of dawn, where petals gleam,
A honeybee dances, lost in a dream.
Among cherry blossoms, soft pink and bright,
They hum a sweet tune, a melody of light.
With wings a-flutter and heart full of cheer,
They flit from bloom to bloom, year after year.
Gathering nectar, their work is precise,
Each droplet a treasure; each blossom, a slice.
Yet whispers of toil fill the gentle breeze,
For the forest is vast, it calls with ease.
The sun climbs higher, the day stretches long,
But the rhythm of nature plays on, ever strong.
A petal may fall, and the blossoms may fade,
Yet their tiny legs carry the weight of their trade.
For work is a dance, a cycle, a bind,
In the heart of the forest, sweetness entwined.
With pollen-caked legs and a spirit so bold,
The honeybee weaves through the stories untold.
Their labor lingers, though the sunlight may wane,
In the echo of blossoms, their essence remains.
Though the day's work is never quite done,
With each fleeting blossom, new journeys begun.
So they dance through petals, hearts filled with glee,
For in every sweet moment, they're truly set free.
Mind in Pain……..
In the quiet, shadows creep,
A sudden weight that pulls me deep.
Heart racing like a wild horse,
Thoughts collide without remorse.
Breath feels trapped, the walls close in,
A whirlwind spins, where to begin?
A thousand voices, none a friend,
A battle where I cannot fend.
Hands tremble, mind fogs over,
The world spins like a rogue shover.
Time stretches thin, each second feels,
Like a truth that hardly reveals.
Grasping at calm, it slips away,
Caught in a storm of gray dismay.
Yet somewhere inside, a spark can start,
A whisper of hope to mend the heart.
With each inhale, a step to reclaim,
Though the journey is hard, I know I'm not same.
I'll ride this wave, though it feels so tall,
And find my footing to rise after the fall.
Intrinsic Beauty
In a circle's heart, red and yellow swirl,
Crimson petals and sunlit golds unfurl.
Weaving life’s moments, we learn to believe,
Child's laughter and nature bring soft reprieve.
Life's palette varies, joy hides in sadness,
In the mundane, beauty thrives in gladness.
Seek colors in each day, smiles, and skies,
Find beauty in all, as the circle applies.
Through life's lens, reds and yellows remind,
Beauty is in fellowship, so open your mind.
Breathe deep and see; in each moment's light,
Beauty exists, shimmering bright.
The connection…….
In the velvet night, the moonlight glows,
A silvery bond that softly bestows,
Whispers of tides and secrets untold,
In the dance of the cosmos, the magic unfolds.
Earth, with her mountains, her rivers, her trees,
Cradles our hearts, sets our spirits at ease.
Each gentle breeze carries tales from afar,
Connecting us all, just like a star.
In the pull of the moon, we find our embrace,
A rhythm of life, a celestial chase.
From the roots of the earth to the sky's endless roam,
In this vast universe, we’re never alone.
Spring Time
In evening's glow, the petals wake,
A tapestry of colors flake,
Soft whispers dance on gentle breeze,
As blossoms nod among the trees.
The daffodils in golden hue,
Chime with the skies' fading blue,
While tulips sway, a joyous sight,
Their fragrant promise, pure delight.
Beneath the stars, the world anew,
In early spring, where dreams spring through,
Oh, what a joy, this fleeting hour,
To bask in beauty, nature’s power.
Beautiful World……
Beautiful morning, beautiful world!
Overlooking a river, where colors blend,
Red, blues, and greens in harmony send,
A canvas alive, kissed by the sun,
Nature's masterpiece, vibrant and fun.
The water reflects, a shimmering sight,
As the sun dips low, casting golden light,
Trees sway gently, dressed in their hues,
Whispering secrets to the breeze that woos.
In this moment, time softly drifts,
Amidst the beauty, my spirit lifts,
A melody flows with the river's embrace,
In this splendid view, I find my place.n a world awash in morning's light,
Where dreams emerge from the velvet night,
I wandered forth, the dawn was near,
A canvas bright, both calm and clear.
As I stepped onto the dew-kissed grass,
The sun arose, a golden mass,
Brushstrokes of orange and soft pastels,
Painting whispers where silence dwells.
The sky blushed pink, a fleeting embrace,
Every cloud a soft, drifting lace,
I stood in awe, heart all aglow,
Among the beauty, time seemed to slow.
In my hand, the camera ready,
A simple tool, yet my heart felt steady,
Each click a treasure, a moment preserved,
Capturing magic, I felt so deserved.
The light danced softly on leaves and stone,
This beautiful world, a place I could roam,
With each captured ray, my spirit soared high,
Thankful for nature, for earth, and the sky.
So I share this vision, this gift of today,
Of a sunrise brilliant, in hues that display,
In this beautiful world, where wonders unfold,
A moment in time, forever retold.
Silver in the Forest with Beauty Undeclared…….
Silver in the forest in beauty undeclared.
In twilight's embrace, where dreams take flight,
Silver trees shimmer in the soft, gentle light.
Their leaves whisper secrets, a silken soft sound,
Glistening jewels where earth’s treasures are found.
With branches like arches, they dance with the breeze,
A symphony woven through delicate trees.
Each glimmering drop, like stars in the night,
A canvas of beauty, a breathtaking sight.
More precious than gold that’s unearthed from below,
Their worth transcends riches that we come to know.
In silvered reflections, life's stories unfold,
Their elegance speaks of a value untold.
So let us remember, as time drifts away,
The silver trees stand tall, in their magical sway.
Forevermore treasured, more valuable still,
Their beauty, our solace, our hearts they fulfill.
Blue, Ocean, of Night…..
In the hush of night, the ocean sighs,
Misty veils where moonlight lies,
A canvas brushed in blue hues,
Whispers secrets in calm, gentle blues.
Waves dance softly, a lullaby's grace,
Embracing the shore in a tender embrace,
Each ripple a heartbeat, soft, yet profound,
A symphony of silence where solace is found.
Stars twinkle like thoughts in the stillness above,
A celestial reminder of peace and of love,
The horizon fades where the water meets sky,
Cradled in dreams, where worries drift by.
The air, infused with a salty embrace,
Carries the warmth of a tranquil place,
Where shadows dissolve, and echoes retreat,
In the heart of the night, all is bittersweet.
For within this expanse, both fierce and serene,
Lies a reflection of all that has been,
A soothing reminder as tides ebb and flow,
That inner peace blooms, like a whispering glow.
So let the mist weave its magic tonight,
Embracing our spirits, till morning's first light,
In the depths of the ocean, our troubles will cease,
The misty ocean at night, a harbor of peace.
In the hush of night, where silence sways,
The misty ocean breathes in rhythmic plays,
Waves crash tenderly, a lullaby's sigh,
Under the canvas of the midnight sky.
Blue hues entwine in a soft embrace,
Kissed by the shadows in their gentle grace,
The sea whispers secrets, old and profound,
In the heart of the dark, where dreams are unbound.
Mist whispers dance in the cool ocean air,
As moonlight glimmers with dampness in the air,
Each wave a story, a memory unfurled,
A restless companion to the watery world.
Misty tendrils weave through the night’s deep hue,
Soft as the whispers of love that feels new,
Each splash paints the darkness, a colorful theme,
An ethereal palette, woven from dreams.
Beneath this vast cloak, where the world feels so still,
The ocean keeps secrets, knows how to thrill,
With every blue ripple that kisses the shore,
Nighttime’s embrace holds forevermore.
So wander the coast, let the night draw you near,
Feel the mist on your skin, let your worries disappear,
For in the heart of the waves, where the cool breezes play,
The night sings a serenade, as the blue fades away.