The sun is out the day gets longer Our life back we now can conquer, By the beach enjoy the breeze Hope to bid bye to this freeze, It warms our hands also our hearts Our sunís the best of arts, Reach us out with its heat rays From all the stars she is our glaze, Its our cherry on the cake The best of times the day will bake, Weíre so blessed to have this gift Always amusing and never miffed.
When my muse feels a bit weak And I myself become oblique, The only path to clear my head And to start afresh a thread, Is to think about a face One that fills me with amaze, Find the page scroll down the pics Stay and stare from nine to six, All day long the river flows As ideas and muse grows, Till I write up my first word About a beauty none compared, Then a problem will kick in That while writing from within, I wonít stop gushing amends so the rhymes never get ends.
It all comes natural to the mind With eyes closed as if Iím blind, From your muse down to a rhyme Thoughts to words feel so sublime, Itís a pleasure that I can write its like lighting up the night, such a kick from that sweet muse an array of words to choose, just to show how much I care to my queen sweet as liqueur.
Winter flowers Iíve been told colours shine much more than gold, with resilience in their blossom final sprout is truly awesome, they resist against all odds as if theyíre sent down by the gods, display beauty as their basis truly form living oasis, such a pleasure to admire of the nature amplifier, revive the season through their looks with their display filling books.
All this cold and pouring rains Just enough to freeze our brains, A big problem in these times Where we celebrate in shines, xmas period nice and sweet some mulled wine to be complete, buying presents party hard look at pictures where you starred, if the wine wonít warm our heart something else will our charts, a good friend able to chat where you can have a tit-for-tat, talk about the lows and highs about the season and our ties.
The winter came in just a flick The cold hit harder than a brick, Bathing costumes from the summer Have now turned out to be sour, No transition in the weather To our jackets weíll surrender, From the heat down to this cold We will feel it as a twofold, Grab a hot brew by your screen Warm your hands right in between, Start the chat and look me up Read my poem sip that cup.
Monday morning what a thrill Lost my vision and my skill, drove to work with my eyes closed this here winter has me nosed, having coffee double spoon need to wake up before noon, winter cold the lack of sun they are spoiling all the fun, on the laptop start to work though the vision is still blurred, till your profile I consult make your picture sweetest cult, scroll through the latest posts eyes will bulge out mind is roast, a smile to get me through the day change my mood to cabaret.
Let us hope the rain will stop And will spare us on this rock, Rarely looked so dull and grey That poor sun is on decay, Wish I had it in a locket So to put it in my pocket, Or an even more solution Such a better revolution, Is to look at your sweet face Which is so full of grace, Make my day just let it shine Being radiant is no crime, Warm the air and warm my heart Even though we are apart.
Like a fairy sprinkling dust All surroundings you combust, Bringing joy and happiness Much suggestion to impress, Just woke up to see your pic start the day with a good kick, in good mood all through the day all the sweetness you convey, time stands still looking at you there is nothing to argue, Iím an addict to your look You got me so into that hook.
nature made a masterpiece and it wasnít by caprice, all intentional natures best north to south to east and west, an inspired beauty link i discovered through a click, thereís a reason for this quest and why nature got you blessed, so the world can take a glance at your beautiful expanse, make the day brighter and sweet for the laymen on the street, where his eyes can stay and rest about your looks making a fest.
The look the walk the scent So abound and so potent, these are proís all combined in your single state defined, its a wonder how the lord fitted all into your sort, from all the corners I canít find imperfections intertwined, though the flaws are human nature all your ones cater my nurture, its incredible how this mix give me shivers gives me kicks, all my hair gets raised in stage as Iím scrolling down your page.
We are living in a dream Life will push us up the stream, At times we cross each otherís path In a mix of destinyís bath, At times we laugh at times we cry At times we really touch the sky, Since the day our paths crossed Time it seems to have been paused, I look at you and time stands still I get goose bumps such a thrill, If from this dream I will wake up I will go searching like a pup, Maybe sniff away your trail Your sweet scent I would inhale.