Riding on the merry-go-round
See how it hangs over and over.
Life is just like that
As one can see from there.
Sometimes it goes up
Sometimes it goes down,
Full of thoughtless thoughts
Cannot leave them behind.
Someone smiles with happiness
Someone is crying and feeling sad,
Someone just crawls along
With the chest full of pain.
That's how it goes in this earth
In the game of breaking and making,
Someone finds, someone loses
At the every day fair.
Could be a cloud of water droplets
Does not shine
But floats in the air.
Suspended above the sky-
Sometimes near or far away
But not too far
Not above the seventh sphere.
Limits the visibility-
One can feel it
One can visualize it.
But no one can touch it!
(Wrote this poem while watching
the movie, The Last Mercenary
that reflects the character, The Mist!)
Increasingly infecting handcuffs-whipping, self-determination, despot nonsense! The maps of the bachanalias raging among the Viagra youth are already dwindling! Many muscular gorillas are spotted in gyms all day long and have stimulating testosterone bombs for breakfast! Sympathetic, dipotry cube-brain thinkers can’t even kick a ball on the side of beautifully slender bikini fairies! Intentional guilt can strike in self-deprived hearts if imperial macho gymnastics biceps would rather eat them!
All their futile efforts are draconian rules! This is why it has been a friendship for some time! It would have to be still arguing to quarrel with fog-eating views no matter how many blizzards are floated on innocents; between lizard faces and main roots, the Guardians are still vigilant! It takes courage to differentiate too! Incense burners virib in apostolic gurg...
I would like to jump over my own shadow so that not only can I follow you as a faithful friend, but also have the courage to reconcile with the childish part of my being; there are never-ever, simplified rules for shadowlessness! As a newborn with vigilant interest, it would be good to look around lean indeed; how many times has sober hope bypassed our conscious presence? Always just promising impartiality in return! Maybe the magic of the rose-fingered dawn isn't enough to ignite the Soul?! And yet many would do better to cling to the hypocrisy of their dreams while rejoicing in the new ideas of discovery!
Even at the zero level of lust for action proves who was booked as a scapegoat! Is the American idea of life already a sinful pleasure? Every jerk can be a landslide, and the never-faith phlegmatism of a careerist will! This is how the only career silhoue...
Painted bleeding site leaks real wound! What is now decomposing inside is still visible from the outside and can be recreated! Accurate-minute clicks-conscientious-minute clicks cause-and-loss Measurement of time! Because everyone is getting closer and closer to stretched ropes, which both tightens and tightens them at the same time! Being as a rampant life imprisonment task; its capacity is always doubtful! It's better not to get lost in the guards of generations of asses! Late-read wolf laws can quickly fool a child-naive man into the thousand!
The commission tree of pleasures has been deliberately picked! Those who have been quarreling early on can lie and become guest-condemning, insidious monsters when it comes to their selfish careers! With the protection of familiar tentacles, the Truth is also getting harder to probe! Killer-cynical gazes cross-stand...
Wrap up in the thought of everyday departure! You may know: shelter is rare if you can provide you with posterity! Your sinful city will not allow a rightful liberation where you could never have been truly free! Your usual commentary and platinum-fattened text is always laughed at by light-hearted lazy worms! V.I.P.-volunteer parties are holding themselves with a chick-catcher, scout-commando on the shore of Lake Balaton duck swimmer! "You were a cowardly pull that you took the initiative in your life and you could hardly notice that they wanted to speak to you!"
With your face you grimace a constant boyish sadness and play arbitrarily, because your existence is still an entrenched escape! Only a few affordable, wandering phones can connect you to this bloody outside world right now! Your support can only be childish repentance now; while you, as memb...
If you donate, keep both of your hands open
Purify your mind and soul, and depend on legal earning.
Donate with the right hand
The left hand should not know,
Don't expect anything in return
With your donation.
The power to give is from the Creator
You could be the selected one, not everyone,
Brings peace in the midst of charity
Pacifies the heart.
That which is possible on one’s part
So let's donate,
He is the owner for your capacity
He will give the honor.
On a moonless night
the silent disciple
and the dedicated monk
with the help of those good fairies
and the jungle goddess
built an enormous trap
inside the dark forest
so that the monster
could not escape in no way.
All heart trembles
wind stopped flowing
there was no moon, of course
shivering frightfulness was surrounding everywhere
(with the help of the wicked witch
the monster approached the trap).
No one can explain, what happened then-
as there was no light
no one could witness
the ultimate roar of the monster.
Sadly, the dedicated monk
sacrificed his life to prevail
and hence forth
the silent disciple become victorious.
Sun rises smiling the next morning,
all the darkness vanished from the dark forest
birds were singing across all gardens
flowers bloomed throughout t...
What a light glowed on the face
New hope awoke in the chest again.
The blue sky is filled with different colors
The strong wind blew in a new fashion.
The birds of the dawn sang in the branches
The little girl wanted to wake up in the mother’s lap.
What a swing of life arouse around
The heart remained open and enchanted.
You say you are unsettled
But your mind is uncertain
You feel stuck in your struggles
You have loss your way
That’s ok but don’t astray
There is a direction from the Almighty being the guide
He knows the way in helping you feel ok
Jesus is his name
He is the truly in remain
Look up and seek
Knee down and pray
Lift those hands in praise
Watch the turnaround in amaze
You will have peace and comfort in your spirit
See the blessings being God’s merit
Today you got a reminder
The blessings to look upon
Unsettled is now enriched
When in despair
The Lord will clear the air
His reaction is beyond compare
Unsettled is released