I am nearly dearly here
Another beautiful day
Another amazing morn
Sapiens will wake up
New ideas will be born
Trees, flowers, orchids
Gardens will be adorned
Just for a moment
When you have one
Think life without me
Tell me what you see
winter, spring, summer or fall
morning run or evening ball,
flower beds, trees so tall,
bird tweets and cockerel call,
Nothing?…you say nothing at all
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Funeral of the last butterfly
I was invited
to the funeral
of the last butterfly
All the birds were there
Insects made a wreath
Queen bee sung a melancholy
Grief too great to bear
Colours already left
Now the last butterfly gone
Everyone felt so lonely
Earthlings were alone
Far away in the sky
a thunder cloud
lightning strike,
a Phoenix flew in
Tears in its eyes,
sprayed on butterfly wings
Butterfly come to life
In all our hearts
Light of her soul
removed despair
Humanity wake up
When would you care
Planet is for all
We have to share
Might won’t work
win if we dare
Extinction of plants
Insects, animals all admire
Greenery in gardens
Fields and shire
Everything could go
If we don’t spare
Consume less,
Don’t scare
Nature, heavens
Water, our own air
Wind may blow
So does rain
Last butterfly
may flutter again
I wish, hope and pray
Chameleon
Sky, are you blue, is that true?
Depends, says my good old friend
If you are angry and I agree
I could be red with many dead
Don’t be so mad, making me sad
what happens next
I could be pink, in shame I sink
errors of judgement, I blush and blink
Violet the new colour, becomes this blue
Confused without clue
When you are not around
Nowhere to be found
Unable to hear your sound
I get grey, my clouds in tears
Sapiens destroy sister earth
Scared for her, million fears
I am white, the bright knight
cleaning smog, jealousy, spite
I am dark and black, come soon
Light me up, make me laugh
my funny cousin moon
When the king sun arrives
as court jester in space
I spray colours filling my face
to keep him amused, I hope he stays
That’s the story I could tell today
plenty more still, come another day
Another fallen hero
Rise
Presents
Jealousy
envious of fate,
destiny of others
sisters, brothers,
possessions, offspring,
while forgetting
your own spring
and summer and such
it is nothing much
but enough
to make life smile
for a long while
Be in peace
life’s new lease
Inhale, release
fresh air, beautiful morn
feel like a newborn
and dive in love ocean
contentment baits
tranquility awaits
Definition
Grey
Princess
Princess of darkness
Courage required
to reveal yourself
in the sunlight
Moon is just a mere
reflection, deflection
of its master
has nothing of its own
In an early morn,
dawn making skin glitter
I will see you glowing
with passion so pure,
you say, Am I sure?
with those searching
deep blue eyes
I just get lost
immersing in vast ocean,
bathing naked in my illusion
Am I sure??
yes my dear
Very very sure,
Throne awaits you