MY DEAR FRIEND (8)

8 OF MARCH


It will arrive in a week.
It must be a joy for all.
Most of women gained theirs rights,
Looked for years, but found a half.

Not all of women, will feel a joy.
They losing kids: have to weep.
The same for theirs relatives,
For, strong earth phenomenon.

Women can't be full of joy,
For:theirs love and life granted,
Are not seen by Gods in heaven,
As the same by some of men.

SUN-TWIN

MY DEAR FRIEND (7)

When came for me a new spring?


Lastly,also for me spring;
Together with a nice still,
The penultimate picture,
Yours, where you are stately.

For me you seem so pretty
And content, for yours results.
Your soul's windows, black eyes,
Fascinate all onlookers.

But, the last picture is sad;
You seem to be lonely
Or, with a waiting for chair.
Don't be afraid !!!chance is near.

SUN-TWIN

MY DEAR FRIEND (6)

The day of some remembers.


I remembered great days.
It was such yesterday,
When I left a warm place,
Of noble thoughts and facts.

The day for me was sad.
I felt to lose a gem,
For gems are worn by youth;
My youth was just in heart.

But later I was wrong;
For, jewel don't forgot me
But stood extremely hidden,
For our near step.

Helene

MY DEAR FRIEND (5)

The Romanian Dragobete,



He is the Eros,
Or Valentine,
This month,24,
For all the lovers.

The youth, boys,and girls,
Collect the snowdrops,
Or other flowers,
As theirs great gifts.

It is a new day,
And another fest,
The first of spring days,
Second ancient laws.

The birds are betrothed,
One say: it's mates' day,
Now even to nest,
For love has not age.

Helene

MY DEAR FRIEND (4)

My sixth feeling.

Feeling, the sixth, for me,
Is more as precious.
It says me what you think,
If you are sad or not.

That for, I must send you,
My thoughts and gloomy love,
In all my future words,
Connect to your songs.

You must only look for:
The time of sweet words,
Of nostalgic pure love,
So great and without sins.

SUN-TWIN

MY DEAR FRIEND (3)

Valentine or Cupido ?


Reading your shining lines,
Over the Saint Valentine,
It seamed to me to see him changed,
Like his painter's pure soul.

The Saint is lively,
As a young hunter,
With protective love arrows,
Which heal, don't harm.

He looks like Cupido.
The cheerful child,
Who don't moves close,
To darker hearths.

I am so pleased,
To see you bright,
That is so glad,
After your work.

SUN-TWIN
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MY DEAR FRIEND (2)

Saint words.


After a few days,
Will be the Valentine's day,
For to be said:
I Miss, I Need and I Love you.


Then we must remember:
The purity' white color
For brides' dresses,
The swans' loving kisses;


The snowdrops' tenderness,
The red roses' meaning,
Theirs history and perfume,
As first letter for life.


Life begins with love.
It hasn't age and not image,
But is so old as our earth,
And immortal as the blue sky.

SUN-TWIN

MY DEAR FRIEND (1)

Revision


When you think at an Unknown,
Although, there are 3 years from when all know it.
This seems not to be distance,
On contrary,too much vicinity.


The flowers betray the hideouts;
And the tears do so,
That these, keep them always fresh
And loved as the red roses.


SUN-TWIN

Letter to HAITI's kids

My dear big and little kids,
In the world mirror attention,
You must be the first letter,
For:...you lost too much.

You lost your childhood,
Your dream-country and more,
All what the medical science,
Didn't yet discover for you.

My great hope to move in that,
Gives me a giant force:
To search and to research,
The new secrets, for your novel smile.

SUN-TWIN