Search of perfectness

"As my eyes first open,
I search for a perfectness
around me and the world.
At the passing of the hours,
I can only anticipate what
lays ahead. 
In the evening, with a calm
shadow following me ,  I
finally enjoy the spectacle that
I have anticipated all day long,
A bright ball of fire shinning
on my land before wishing me a
serene goodnight again and
again until I tire of this phase
and run to another that will be
mine for eternity..."

Mish mash

Life is a mish mash
a friend who doesn't believe
in himself anymore.
We all get curves in life,
dark, somber, diabolic, they
hurt way down to the pits
of the stomach,
don't allow certain taught
darken life, in reality they
only render you sad,
are good to create havoc
with your head and
sickens your heart. What is
meant to be will be,
it's written in the stars,
are you fortunate to be born
on the good star, then maybe
your path will be smother than
mine.....


I read some words almost like
these a long time ago when I was young
and foolish. I believed that all stars
and mish mash were the same for all. 

Fading stress

"For a while in your day stop
give yourself time for the stress
to fade away.
Let your eyes search the golden
surroundings and maybe you might
see the dancing of a gorgeous tree.
Open your ears and softly you will hear
the wind running and singing clearly.
Tomorrow might only be, neons back time
have gone. A future can and can't be,
but today is your day to embrace and
squeeze life for another day..."

the mist

"Let your body be enveloped
by the morning mist to cleanse
your body and walk in the
evening fog to shake out the
miseries accumulated since
the morning mist..."

Cherokee Prayer

Hold on to what is good, even if it's a handful of earth...
Hold on to what you believe, even if it's a tree that stands by itself...
Hold on to what you must do, even if it's a long way from here...
Hold on to your life, even if it's easier to let go....
Hold on to my hand, even if I've gone away from you.

Why publish these words is beyond me at this time,
but it's good to go back to the words of the wiseman....

And here is the italian version by  Gabriela Balaj.
Tieni stretto ciò che è buono, anche se è un pugno di terra.
Tieni stretto ciò in cui credi, anche se è un albero solitario.
Tieni stretto ciò che devi fare, anche se è molto lontano da qui.
Tieni stretta la vita, anche se è più facile lasciarsi andare.
Tieni stretta la mia mano, anche quando mi sono allontanato da te

A friend...

A friend you will at times take
more time than you imagine
to recognize.  It is not your fault
but circumstances of life that
makes it difficult to see through
oneself and others.
A friend is he who offers you not
is clean kerchief but instead is
dirty one. That's how you can see
that he passed many miseries in
his life and he will be able to understand
yours and forget his.
A friend is the penny that keeps coming
and back and back.
Eventually you will start to look at it
and see that the friend is what you
needed in good times, in bad times,
in poorness or richness....