My most Dear Unknown (48)

Your right image.


I recognized you in many times,
By yours clean words as man.
Taught by wise men, by priests and friends,
You knocked only at allowed doors.

You did not look at richness
And you declined rude habits,
Entangles, mockeries and slyness
And to do any deception.

You were so wise and cautious,
And you kept always silence.
No promises to pure hearts,
For, your house was not ready.

You did not like any nice wife,
Because love was for you,
Neither a triviality,
Nor any cheap coin.

For all these said virtues,
You were loved by more women.
Now is your turn,for the last word,
To choose your hearts' winner.

So, if not been the selected,
I will keep the virtual love,
So as it always was,
Singing the love's anthem.

The trills of such a kind of songs,
Then will be colored with red tears,
For overtake the nightingales,
In unsurpassed melodies.


SUN-TWIN

My most Dear Unknown (47)

About my earth and homeland.


I love my homeland,
Also my earth,
Where live relations,
More and less close.

If one can travel,
This earth along,
The beauty is overall,
In art, songs, science.

Relief is various:
Plain, mountain, sea,
It's eyes' marvel
And souls' quiet.

But there are snacks,
Which hunt good hearts,
To other peoples
And ancient laws.

I am one of them,
Who did not find place,
Because my brain,
Was there too bold.

Soon I will leave,
My dear earth,
To show in world,
The brain's power.

I don't regret
This sad abandon,
Because I found,
The souls' King.

SUN-TWIN

My most Dear Unknown (46)

The new LOVE image, is as a, or to:


Smile after troubles,
Indulgence after mistakes,
Sweet words after threats,
Indifference after slanders.

Quiet after word wars,
Kisses after suspicions,
Hugs after distant attitudes,
Handshakes after injustice.

Snow drops in March
Coolness in hot summer
Richness in a poor autumn,
Warmth in a cold winter.

To look each other in eyes,
To have confidence each other,
To give red roses after all wrong ways,
To follow Nelson's right way.

SUN-TWIN

My most Dear Unknown (45)

Answer to the last poem.


If he were you and she was I
My happiness seems great near you.
But sometime you are angry
And I can't understand you.

It was three years ago,
When I could know a honest man,
But nobody supposed,
Our souls' powerful links.

A "flame" began to burn in me.
I tried to blow out it,
But my heart's wind was weak
And so, wind must stay far.

Then, you, more nice times,
Said yes and no with echo.
My ears heard so a music,
And "flame" became immortal.

I think that, disobedient flame,
Will blow out only in a earth,
And nobody will ever suppose,
The story of a flame.

SUN-TWIN

My most Dear Unknown (44)

Words forgotten to be said.


Around of you is people,
Who study more or less
Yours minor brother's life,
Even the world's troubles.

Your powerful brothers,
Seem strong participants:
Only in money-games,
Not in the life's problem.

They don't know money's price,
For unlucky, hungry naked people.
Only the price of luxury.
For that, they are indifferent.

Your minor brothers,
On theirs earths,
Have only a single right:
That one, to be buried.

No richness of theirs earth,
Are for a better house.
Or roads or for theirs health
Or for theirs own soul's gifts.

Your desperate, prolonged cry,
Now in the last minutes,
Maybe awake tyrants, to know:
That theirs dark season, is over.

I don't like waste of pure blood,
Or whatever aggressions,
I like the words' value,
And the friendship's power.

SUN-TWIN


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My most Dear Unknown (43)

Thoughts about your worry.


I heard your desperation cry,
Versus your rude and powerful brothers,
Who forgot theirs minor and weak brothers
And fought more for to hunt them.

If at that great meeting,
They will show demagogic qualities,
You must hurry to take the main direction,
Of your tormented countries and peoples.

To shine between oratory and elegance,
But to sow destruction in theirs countries,
Is not the right way
And not a pride for yours fellows.

In foreign countries,
Don't flow milk and honey,
As think the powerful brothers.
There are more humiliations and regrets.

They forget that apparent great hearts,
And crumbs of foreign rich people,
Is not enough to satiate,
A giant poor people, in a large earth.

But they don't forget that:
Rights violation,corruption,
Internal wars and stolen money,
Remain the minor brother's deep wound.

It's possible that falsity,
Which unites whatever reach people,
Can give you disappointments ,
And tears without end.

Don't stop your precious studies!!!
I always will be near,
With my giant work,
For your peoples and countries.


SUN-TWIN

My most Dear Unknown (42)

Admiring for your work.


My actual time is very narrow,
Because at the science door,
Knocks a lot of people,
As at of that of peace and conventions.

You liked Nelson's conceptions.
You chose to study:
The arms of peace and
That without revenge.

The tired people of the world,
Wait for your very soon arrival,
To introduce the ration weapon
And that of pride's clearance.

To meeting you again
Gave me enormous joy,
For seeing soon the new arms
And also a peace air.

Your spirit like that of your people,
And Nelson's pure heart,
Is for to liquid wild arms
And to bring that of love.

I let you peacefulness
And apparent insignificance.
I hid the flame of love,
For keep awake your mind.

I read your letters
Of wish to live in quiet
To drive away from your life,
All what the people hate.

You don't know that:
You are daily dreamed;
For, I am sorry for your sour way,
Destructive for your sweet smile.

SUN-TWIN