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Poem: Every time you smile

Poem: Every time you smile

(Every time you smile)

Every time you smile
Hundred thousand Butterfly spread their wings
Fountains invent new tunes to fall
Southern winds turn and make friends with
All the lonely leaves

Every time you smile
Shakespeare brings Mozart from heaven
Fairy and Angels perform
The best musical

Every time you smile
My life finds the worth
A human ever could have

And you look so beautiful!

© Moonomo, 2012Original Image

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Music: La seine

I won’t mind to be a Monster to dance like that. It’s just like that. :))

You’ll find the English version which in fact catch my heart first. 1:45 will soothe your soul. 2:00 lets the heart flys and toss and flows- I love that mingle of 2:16.

It’s a great day to sing “I don’t know, don’t know, don’t know why”- though may be ‘any day’ would be best idea! Have your days filled in love, my friends. :))

Literature

Poem: Belongs

Poem: Belongs

(Belongs)

I found a butterfly, so beautiful
full of colors of no known name
inside the book of my soul

I found a pigeon, or two
mingle the peace and the hope
sings a song I never knew

I found a wind, so powerful
my heart flys and toss and flows
the wave and tide in my eyes

I found my other soul,
belongs to you and only you
my heart is just holding the love.

© Moonomo, 2011Image

Literature

Tale: Date

Tale: Date

(Date)

We’re sitting besides the lake. Not far from trees. A walkway behind us. This bench is our favorite.

Sun still bright. Sunshine playing with yellow leaves. Trees about to lose them.

“So, how was your day?” She asked and like always she smiled.

“Today is a great day!” I give my big face. “I was late at morning. On the bus, found I didn’t bring my wallet. And the keys.”

“Again!”

I love how her cute face throwing the word. Her eyebrow gives a stunning look each time I tell her about those mistakes.

My smile get bigger. “I was thinking about you!”

© Moonomo, 2011Image

Literature

Tale: Ghost, A History

Tale: Ghost, A History

(Ghost, A History)

The day I saw her I realize what it is like being a man. That day, my kite stuck on top of a tree- I climbed and unwillingly fall in front of her!

That day, I became something more than a teenage boy-

She gone- gave me a blessing momenta. I don’t know how I reached on top of the tree. I spent- don’t know how long there- the sun gone too. It was time to come down-

And I came down so fast. Dropped from the tree again, unwillingly. My neck couldn’t tolerate the shack. I died. With heart full of love-

I’m a ghost ever since-

© Moonomo, 2011Image