In a gentle way, you can shake the world...

I'm a flower

Saturday 19 July 2014

                                       
I'm a flower.
A dreaming flower.
I have millions of dreams in my feathers.
I have feathers.
Made of colors.
Colors that can make anyone happy.
I'm just a flower.
A happy flower.
A flower that can sing all those beautiful songs in the world.
My world.
The flowerful world.
Its the sweetest of all the worlds that are hanging up in the air.
It has skies.
It has birds.
It has all the stars and the moon smiling all night.
They show me wonders.
They show me happiness.
They taught me all the beauties of life.
I feel like flying.
Or let me jump.
Towards the sky.
The craziest jump of my life as a flower.
I feel sky.
I feel magic.
I feel myself from top of this world.
Now let me float.
Just let me float with the skies and the birds and the stars and the
moon all my life.
Oh i'm a flower.
A dreaming flower.
I'm dreaming those all the dreams i can dream.
A dancing flower.
I dance with the wind when the wind comes to me.
I know sun.
I know water.
I know a few other things that keep me alive.
I'm a flower.
A dreaming flower.
My job is to stand still and keep dreaming all day.
But when the wind comes and sing, i dance with the wind all the time.
I'm just a flower.
A dreaming flower.
My life is to stand still and spread magic everywhere.

Bird talk..

Saturday 12 July 2014

When i was a bird,
I could fly around the sky by dancing with the wind...
I had no brain and need not to think.
I dug my own shit coz i never knew what it was.
My wings were the most beautiful wings in the world.
Now I'm a human.
A clever idealistic human.
I need clothes.
I need to shave.
I need to look good.
I need education.
I need job.
I need money.
I need to buy food from other humans.
I need to pay for my water.
I need gadgets.
I need fuckin my own society.
I need fuckin war missiles.
I need everything.
Missing those old good days.
Now i own the air i used to dance,
I have a brain that will never stop thinking,
I care about every shit in the world,
And i have no wings to fly.
I miss those good old days in this journey of nowhere...

Hello Miracle!!



I was walking through a tunnel.

A snake like looking tunnel.
But it was such a beautiful tunnel.
With the help of four young colors,
The tunnel was round and snakiey.
One color was a dreamer!
A dreamer who dreamt the death of his own.
One color was a sailor!
A sailor who crossed depth of the sea.
Thirds color was a flower!
A flower that dance only in happiness.
The last color was a song!
 A song that added miracles to life.

I kept walking through the tunnel.
The same snakiey and fluffy tunnel.
After a long break of silence,
The four young colors made me a rainbow.
A rainbow called 'My life'!
The rainbow started with the dreams.
The dreams of all the people on Earth.
Then the rainbow moved with a sail.
A sail through the oceans feet to meet the dancing flower.
The third part of the rainbow!
That point is called happiness.
In the end, the rainbow played a song.
The most wonderful song i ever listened to.
"Hello Miracle!
Hello Miracle!
Where have you been?
I've been dreaming you since childhood.
And i kept dreaming you till this day.
Then i collected all the dreams on Earth.
And made this beautiful song for you.
Hello Miracle!
Hello Miracle!
Where have you been?"