Play me a cheerless flute       

Play me a music alike my tears those don't come to an end    

Play the sound of the butterfly`s wings

that changes the balance of earth

Play the music of the curiosity of nature judging our spirits  

Play me prettiness of the picture of your love`s greatness   

Play me the music of you and me  

The star by star of your soul`s brightness     

Play me the memories of my homeland   

The air, the sky and the breeze of its soil    

I barely can forget

Sing a music of a cheerless flute

Or something gentle and sweet

Play me the melody of yellow leaves alike the autumn I haven't seen    

Sing the deepness of your heart    

A song of us

Or of anything 

Play me something gorgeous

Play me a song of destruction

Play me a song of love

Play me a song of pain  

Play the loneliness of one bird 

Belonging to one tree in a million of trees

Play to me about the sky 

Sing to me until we die  

Charisma. The actor of my dreams

I am so grateful that you have come    

Thus, I am not certain whether my dreams are only mine

When I call them to mind

The blessings of your eyes reveals on every sight

The blessings of the ground you pace on is on every scene

I feel the beats of your heart on every word

They sustain me

They keep me loved

They fill the space around me

embraced me

They filled the space I was going to leave behind

And the place I am going to lead

I feel your breath on every word

 The spirits of your hopes always do bring me peace

 And the beauties of my dreams bring you joy

So, perhaps

With, perhaps

I would be pardoned for my being very faraway

For those dreams who 

Sustain me

Who keep me in existence

You And I

 We have been apart to each other for so long

This is not your guilt, or mine

The chain connecting two lovers’ hands is shatterd

Therefor, it journeys to significance of love

The sence of having you.. your voice and your words

Pass sea boundaries behind and tap on my ears along

I blamelessly, under the sky’s steam on the surface of ocean

Harvesting your words that carry love for years and years along

  
I hear your voice through my window

Among butterflies from long way

They, in your shape.. their voice compounded with your voice

Brought me words, you have planted in my heart, ago from so long

 
Your voice is from parts of world where beauties are from

As a vanished bird in cloudy dreams

Desiring, sew my nest in your heart’s always green trees 

For so long... Forever.

Wine, Woman and Song

As a hope decays 

a wound, never to heal

No light reflection

touchs a woman`s heart

Faces of truthfulness

,get aged as autumn

abduct answers

from afflictive hearts

who neglected

Pangs of calamity is, every moment, there

A love is adrift

A beloved is nowhere

A lasting romance demolished

A promise is broken

A womans lot discolored

clouded and unfair

Song, carry agony burdens

If need be, Wine desire

never blithe, does dignity

Could they suit her female

civility

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This composition is dedicated to one of my beautiful aunts; whose beloved is lost.

November/ 2008.