Sun
Hey luminous,
you fill
my inner
prodigy.
You are
the thread of
God
those touches
every soul…
You melt me
into a carpet of
rays
where I can walk
in happiness
of the living.
Dessy Tsvetkova
The Masterpiece
The dawn was
born
while melting of
the crystals
in the space
valley
of the rainbow
when figs were
only
still a God 's
design.
It was meant to
be
a morning bliss,
a daily greeting
for each
who was gifted
with eyes...
Simple Perfection
When I looked at
the sky, as a comet
and I breathe in
air saturated with sun ...
When titmouses
sing sonnets,
and the branches
dance gently on their toes stunningly...
When the
children in the yard are always running,
and the
pirouette swings swing around them ...
When among the
white tufts of snowdrops
life peeks
hurrying,
the saddle of
the wind rides in flame...
Then I whisper
to the Lord,
this is a world
without war ...
There is no
slavery, no bords ...
This is peace!
Let it be not so
far ...
Dessy Tsvetkova
03/11/22
DESSY TSVETKOVA
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