Philosophy of Love

Equilibrium

How I love the pigtail hair newness.

With a splash of the sea comparable eyes.

In the foam of the waves, I recognize turquoise,

In the play of light rays.

Everything is beautiful in you.

Proud to become.

And when you turn your face to me,

With the “request” the best for me to be.

But spite because fate gave me

Stupid role to play this life.

For the smallest offense, on the “block” chasing,

They only execute…

After all, lucky, there are some.

Average, so be it, others.

Still others fight heroes akin

And leaves, beating, the sick.

That’s the way the whole world is alive.

That successful scroll more often.

All are pop up Hero,

The one that beats for happiness…

Girl’s eyes

Two pools were looking at me,

As the sky gave blue.

And then rays went down,

Capturing sparkles.

And already eyes with sparkling light.

Warmth and beauty discovered.

So, in the spring with greetings,

I gave a smile to your eyes.

Autumn

Hung branches maple,

Burns like heat, foliage.

And arises before me,

Drops the rain slender ringing.

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