A Rainbow Being

Do the stars ever glitter for a shooting moment,

Or do they do it out of their own beautiful nature?

Let your ears twinkle as they listen to a storyteller,

About a young passionate ready-to-be journalist,

A heart whose beat beats in rhythmic elegance,

Not for a selfish accidental snap of a finger,

Rather an earthly hug to encompass us all,

Sit around a campfire and listen to her whispers,

Benevolence for a tent to keep you sheltered,

Hike into the wildest forests to grow trees,

And as the moon bestows its glorious light,

We listen to poetic melodies behind bricks,

And as we applaud loudly for another day,

A shooting star creates this rainbow being.

Friday, 31^stof July 2015

A Dazzling Moment Captured

The eyes tickle and trickle a sight of beauty,

Elegance in the shadow of her dark lashes,

And his blink is only a fingertip’s distance,

A muscular room, working out for a tickle,

And trickle are their feelings crossing paths,

A musical with romantic choreography,

Her exquisite dress, vivid colours of royalty,

His eyes dazzled at hers’ beyond compare.

Thursday, 30^thof July 2015

Estrellas en el Verano

Mira, tan brillante, la Estrella,

Un corazón que late, amarilla

Como un verano maravilloso,

Me busca tu cuerpo hermoso,

Revelando que te quiero.

Miércoles, 29 de julio de 2015

Lost in Translation

To a being who is currently lost in translation,

Try to breathe a lungful of a passionate emotion,

Have a long walk into the waves of friendships,

Accept them into many eases and hardships,

Water your naked tongue for a fruitful season,

Collect hugs and kisses for an obvious reason,

Imitate a dance ritual for the yearned discovery,

So that you can begin your absolute recovery.

Maybe, just maybe, there is a need to be still,

To avoid many created bonds reducing to nil,

A week of immense rainy and stormy silence,

Concentrating on ancient scrolls for a balance,

Yet, symbolic stars will start to envelope you,

Lost in translation with many codes to accrue,

Deciphering your smiles and a beautiful stare,

And to me you are truly a being beyond compare.

Monday, 27^th of July 2015

Lady L

Have you ever disagreed on a person?

Imagine the lips dyed in vermilion,

Sheltering a delicate soul elegantly,

As if a cute dog that barks horridly

At everyone, but once you approach

With a hug, or even just a kind smile,

Then she becomes a being meant

To live in the angelic heavens above,

Cold days turn into many dark nights,

Except when calling out for her,

Rescuing an ancient young heart,

Bullies his witty philosophical mind,

Only to let him crash on the floor laughing.

Saturday, 25^thof July 2015

Life’s a Play

Curtains: wake up friends and foes

For the eternal heavenly light

Bestowed its vibrant sacred

Face onto a full moon,

Stars are giggling,

Night is fading,

Sky is singing,

Wind is dancing,

Sun is awaiting,

Moon is touring,

An infamous album,

A portrait: a crescent

In dimness, in brightness

Its fullness: the eternal light

Is just at a heartbeat’s length

From the rebirth of earth’s stage,

A cosmological orchestra on fingertips.

Thursday, 23^rd of July 2015

Tap a String

Tap a string,

The string of life,

Connect with me,

A nature’s aura,

And accept others,

To smile at life,

At earth and sky,

At the melodic harp,

The whisper of strings,

To reach our lips,

For a gentle bite,

A youthful harmony,

From a golden harp,

A sign of life,

Of a heavenly friend,

And a distant lover,

Tap, tap, tap-a-tap,

Tap a string,

The string of life.

Wednesday, 15^thof July 2015

End of Exams

To Wednesday, April twenty ninth,

Seems like an immeasurable length,

Freedom from time and mind,

Hearts to soar high and find,

One another, left and right,

Life becoming extremely light,

In the West of the land,

In a lovely island so grand,

To you I say:

Thanks a million.

Saturday, 25^thof April 2015

Crumbling Heart

Why is it so hard to ignore the heart

That trembles when I see her eyes?

What form of language must I forget

To create a speech void of emotions?

Who should I meet to distract me

From her smiles that melts mine?

Where did my mind go leaving my

Body in a fated passionate turmoil?

When will I ever create a distance

So long that the bonds fade away?

How am I going to control a heart

That was always hers’ to begin with?

Am I going to remember this verse

Even after years have gone by?

Sunday, 22^ndof June 2015

Message Sent

Waves

Tap into my beating heart

To ripple a loving song

Sent through many rings

Of waves, in waves,

Waves after waves,

Infinitely devoting a reply

To your delicate fingers

That taps into my beating heart.

Wind

Swing your arms around the wind,

And let it carry you far away,

Swim beside the flying birds,

Swerve your curves,

Into an elegant stance,

A dancing reply,

To be carried by the very arms

That swing around the wind.

Thursday, 09^thof July 2015