Are you leaving ... (poem)

 Are you leaving  ... 

 

I'm sitting here patiently in this quiet place

experiencing your calm warm

and care

all surroundings getting to loneliness

to find peaceful space

and happiness

 

I'm sitting here patiently in this quiet place

In my own cave

where my breath is the living sign of life

sitting alone 

watching you

feeling your closing eye

 

I'm sitting here patiently in this quiet place

and my tears

as a spring of the river

squirted out

over the surface 

of my cheeks

dropping on your chest

to nourish your face.

 

I'm sitting here patiently of this quite place

feeling your body

belaved one

how you holding me gently 

in this dark night

when all went sleep 

there is no sound

there is just bound.

 

I'm sitting here patiently in this quiet place

hearing the presence of nightlife

the serenade of stars

floating moon

the whispering of my heart

lullaby of the universe.

 

I'm sitting here patiently of this quite place

with sleeping beauty

all those trees and beings

that closed their eyes

in the trust

that at the morning

you touch them

and they can again

sing out your glory

to help us put aside 

our worry

 

I'm sitting here

patiently of this

quiet place

and my heart is 

beating

all what they are

dreaming.

Dont cry for Jesus (poem)

 Dont cry for Jesus

Dont cry for Jesus in way of tragedy

Don't cry for Jesus as a way of doubt

Don't cry for Jesus as a misery of unsuccessful life.

May he was one of his kind

in his era.

May there were just a few

whom felt by his presence the goodness of his words

May there were a fewer ones whom

saw his words and action is creating a change.

May there were non one who truly understand him

but still

but still

from one spoken sentence

"The Heaven of Kingdom is within""

we as a generation far far far away of

his era

we as a generation of

this digital era

Those one that are actually here

thousand of them

thousand of us

as I

as You

we are living his legacy

his teaching

millions of us know the direction and have the tools

from just one of his sentence

we can see how BIG Victory he achieved

May not for himself

but for those whose will come.

Don't cry for Jesus

Celebrate him

Celebrate his vilignes to show way to Christ

to show gate to the Kingdom where is our own Christ's part

in the point where tears burst out

in the point where healing is happening

in the point where clarity is strong and bright

in that point start walking towards your own heart

whenever you are be gentle to your heart

knock by awareness

and let the emotion come

let them be part of flow

part of body

part of

freedom and glory

to realize

you,

we

are breathing

living

legacy

of Jesus soften smile

and strong heart

We are bare

naked

in front of own eyes

without churches

and priests

without word of somebody else.

with all as it is

He saw the same sky

He touched the same grass

He drinked the same water

He walked on same land

There is no diference of any point of this amazing planet

There is just diference of its unique gifts and beauties

as in hearts and eyes

of us

There is no diference

that would make us

diferent

there is just a way

we walk

look

smile

stand

and that is the bigest gift

we can give to each other

to be perfectly fine

with the way we are