JuneSummer sends along a gentle whisperIn the rhythm of a morning breeze.Dawn awoke, and June leans in to kiss herFrom behind huge fans of sleek palm trees.
Dreamy moodI can hear the wind start playing;Laugh of leaves, caught by surprise.I'll compose what they are saying...Translate it to something nice.If I'll see the starlight twinkle,Like the garlands in the sky,I'll pretend it's quiet jingleOf the reindeer, still nearby.If I hear it start to drizzle,I'll imagine that night hasTuned to wind's melodic whistleWith a jazzy beat on glass.If I'll see fog start to coverSapphire street with chiffon waves,I'll assume... for secret loverNight in peignoir now awaits.For, tonight, despite what weatherMother nature will combine,Feeling dreamy, I would ratherSee in all a kindly sign.
Lady Earth (2)Today, she will not marcelOcean locks along the shore,Won't ride wind's swift carouselWearing rain beads, as before.Instead, she'll awake at dawn,Yawning with a breeze so soft...In her cozy sunshine gownWhich she'll not rush to take off.
Don't have time to date...Don't have time to date just yet;On exams my mind is set.I'll just focus on the school;Graduation's coming soon!Boys won't whisk me from my desk!..Would be nice, though, if they'd ask.
Advice from me :)When, overcome by stormy moods,The two of you clash attitudes;When quarrel overpowers sense,And yelling gets to be immense;Remember that, with lovely ease,All this can melt down in a kiss.
Winter MorningГреет солнцем яркимЗимний день с утра.Скоро грёз подаркиПринесёт весна.Снова на деревьяхРасцветут цветы;Возродятся, верь мне,Девичьи мечты!
Today's WeatherUnable to decide, the day changed back and forth,Attempting to accessorize its weather,Between the sunshine scarf and strands of snowflake pearls,And even tried to wear the two together.
I love...Я очень люблю свет -Когда лучезарен весь город;За окнами красок букетИ птицам запеть есть повод.Я очень люблю дождь -Когда город нежно искрится,Как будто оставила ноч
Season of Giving (2 versions)Осень тихо и мечтательно,Соорудив букет из листьев,Несёт зиме его признательно,И та восторженно искрится!А зимушка, как рукодельница,Шаль тающего снега свяжет;Вруч
I can hear you singI can hear you singas you sing your songwith words still hushedand music mute,with a masked city-skyand a moon complete,with the yellowed lightstreaming across the streets
I can hear you sing.I can hear you sing,somewhere here in methis little ache to miss another beat,Yes, I can hear you singof red roses and wreathesthat follow you anddaydreaming cloudsand scant memories.I can hear you singof years that you will never see,of lives you could have healed,of friends you'll never meet.Yes, I can hear you sing.And yes, I know,that you think I will never feelevery gasp of pain,every sigh of grief,every breath of fear,every momentbetween you and me.But, I can hear you singand I know the words are not for me.Yes, I can hear you singa symphony of tears and rain,And I can hear you sing,I can hear you sing.
ThoughtsLeave if it's what's bestbut for now don't let mebe fooled by such lowtactics.Hit me where it hurts.until then, don't butterme up with your love.I cannot take that.I may have a chanceto be loved in return.so please, my love,let me have that ortake me for yourself.
My secretLet me tell you a secretSo listen carefully...If youif you take my handbut let me leadIf youIf you would just trust mewhen I say I'm not like themIf youIf you show me mercyby wiping the tears of my cheeks when I'm sadIf youIf you let me feel home, safe and protectedjust hug me tight and never let goIf youIf you would just have faith in meThen I promise you one thingI promise you will never ever have to be alone againI promise you that love...
fuckFuck.My teacher told meto grab more attentionto my writing"Make them read."Why should theykeep on if you haveno hook?People want to be(shocked astounded absorbed)Beautiful words aren't enoughso I started with fuckYou're still reading soI guess she wasright.
Turn On The DarkWhen fragile hopes and fears collideIt waits for you on the other sideI can feel the tremors in my soulI've grown afraid of the masquerade.Barely holding on, I'm losing controlWide awake, I confide in the shade.Sinking so slowly down the drainMuch like the purple pill I swallow.A voice unheard is a voice in vainBlack rain falls and teardrop's follow.Shadows loom throughout the roomThey cover my eyes like a veil.Just flip the switch, it'll be over soonJust pull the curtain over the pale.The transition rattles my psyche at firstYet it's a feeling I've always invited.For when my body becomes submersedI discover my worlds benighted.I wonder how much time has pastFading deeper into the stark domain.A place like this, shows no contrastBut it's a place I must ascertain.I call this smoke-filled cell a prisonThat harbors questions of fruition.But like a zombie, I have risenTo greet the face of my mortician.I'm taken with its abysmal skiesNow I reap the chilling silenc
LoveLove is but a rose.Beautiful and romantic.Then stings you as you get close and hurts you at the touch.Silenced by the blissful torture.Dark is the day, when it dies.Yet reborn by the bitter cold that killed it.And love is again as lovely as at first.
What I amI am a rocker, not a fighterI am a writer, not a singerI may get angry, i'll try not to yellI could get lonely, no one can tellI know who I am but it's hard to explainThere's not very much I have to sayI am not perfect but I do what I canI am not very bright but I know what I amDo not think for a moment that I am confusedI do not think that I am an utter foolI know what is to become of my lifeNo matter how crazy, I know what is right
Broken AimsThis cracked broken image,of this dark broken sky,this grass seems too green,for this ground oh so dry,look at where there,once were the stars,no more moonlight,igniting my heart,once there were birds,sounding the mornings,but now it's all night,no need for their warnings,one day i'll fix this,one day i'll try,but one day,in some ways,will never come by.
Angel Of Sorrow, Angel Of Grief IIAngel of Sorrow, Angel of GirefWhy have you chosen me.Why must I carry your painand cry your tears.Feel your grief and takeyour fears.Why must I bear your sorrowand take your loss.Angel of Sorrow, Angel of GriefWhy have you chosen meTo bear this burden upon myheartTo walk beneath your darkskiesAngel of Love, Angel of SpringI pray to you, deliver me please.(26 September 2012)
Cold Heart ExodusNo other worldly tear can make me burn faster than youMy tear, let me hold you. I am so sick and I'm so weak.Let me whisper my name into your cold heart and let it bleed into me.For now I know, this elder exodus is nowhere near truth (it'll never be).Only me, there's only me in this abyss. Only you will know!There's only us, there's only you
of us there's only two.Let the wits flow. Let this feeling pass away with time.Did you know that feeling lonely and content at the same time is a rare kind of happiness?Now you know, so just leave me be! Leave me alone, I must be happy.Cold Heart Exodus, I want to leave it all behind, I'm falling downI can't stand. Don't breathe this toxicity. The water is stonedDon't ever try to lie to me again. I won't even be there to hear you
Humiliating HumanityLike a vamp draining bloodThey drain my energyThese tears that fallTake so much from meAnd if I let them spillMy life's sucked dryBut if I reign them inAnother part of me would dieLess humiliationIf I reign them inBut by letting them fallAm I more hu-man?I can't win either wayAnd I may never wakeFrom a trance so deepThat living is fakeSavannah GreenhalghSeptember 24, 2012
About ExpectationsToo high to reach,Too high to try.When I let someone down,I only want to cry.Expectations are easy to have,But difficult to meet.Sometimes it's just better,To shut up and take a seat.Everyone has them,In their minds or on a sheet.The thing about expectations,Is there is no way of cheating.It's either you reach others expectations,Or you leave at the greeting.
Dreamy AutumnSun-ray between branchesIn a play engagesWith two friendly strangers -Little furry squirrels...While, in blushing colors,After kiss of summer,Fall recalls her lover'sPromise to return.