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Winter-Spring

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Flowers bloom in spring, snowfalls in winter...
Is it possible that two different ideas would connect? 
Blooming flowers in cold winter snow...
How ironic these two seasons would meet...
Will the winter snow protect the blooms in spring?
Will the snow save and preserve its blooms, 
or the snow will crush and ruin it?..

One born in spring, another birthed out in winter
Is it possible that two different generations would meet, 
and forego their dreams together?
Decades apart we could never say...
Differences in style and ideas could make or unmake them.

The warm breeze of spring could melt the winter snow,
and yet the freezing air of winter could preserve the blooms of spring.
Somehow one could never be prejudged what would really transpire,
for only humility, submissiveness, and sacrifice of each one,
could make it work, though perils and trials are way ahead.

 ~ €mpêråtrïzV

Copyright ©EmperatrizV @Sunflower for Emily, December 2014 - All Rights Reserved


A Poem for My Love

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Starin' At The Moon So Blue...
Gazing At The Stars, I Feel You!
Just Wondering If There's A Clue?
When You Smile At Me Like The
The way I Do.

Even If I'm Not  Perfect!
I'll Try My Best Be Full Of Respect,
I'll Promise To Share My Life With You...
Waiting... Until You Love Me Too.

Your Face Makes My Mind Going Crazy
Your Smile Makes My Life Perfect
The Squint Of Your Eyes Saying...
I'm Your Perfect Combination.

In All My Day And All My Night
I'm Admiring You With All My Heart,
Hoping You And I Will Fall Apart
And You Become The Meaning
Of My Life.


~ Words by Jeremy Alba, 2010
edited by  ~ €mpêråtrïzV

Copyright © Published@ Sunflower for Emily, January 2011 - All Rights Reserved


People

📷 image credit pinterest.ph/pin by Kitani Hunter
    
 The road is filled with flowers, thorns, leaves.

The air blows 

carrying along some from the field.

     As it blows,

some fell to the ground,

some stay but fell 

on the other side,

some stick where it's being carried...

 ~ €mpêråtrïzV

Copyright ©EmperatrizV @Sunflower for Emily, 2010 - All Rights Reserved