The Garden

Smile, smile,smile through the pain   Smile under the ferocious rain Smile with tears in your eyes Even  when the thunder roars   Even when the lightning strikes When all you see is the dark night When the hot sun keep burning your sky All you can do is smile Smile, smile, smile through the injuries   When you hear the voices of furor When  they say bad things about you   When everyone wants to put you down   Get up and smile , for you know   All you can do is smile Smile,smile, smile in the last day   When your children surround you on your dying bed Smile at death for it can never win You will live again in the other side   Smile while your spirit fly in the sky When you meet God, Just smile again   Smile and smile for eternity   Cause all you need to do is smile   BY JOHN MAYER CHARMANT (THIS POEM MUST NOT BE REPUBLISHED UNDER ANY OTHER SIGNATURE BESIDES THE AUTHOR’S SIGNATURE STATED ...

I know a lot of people take everything for granted, but it is important to understand that we, humans are so lucky to have the substance of water around us. Water is the most important substance not only for our organism, but also for the rest of the animal kingdom.

What is your world without you? What is your life without you? Day by day, you seek answers   You fail and thrive through the fire Your skin get scalded by its furor   Thus, you search for a remedy   Spirituality and romance become your reality   However, what is the point of it all? Why did you answer the call? Most importantly was it your decision? Did you give life your consent? No. But it doesn't need one from you   It doesn't respect any boundary   It dictates and gives its commandment   Thus ,it said: You shall be born   You answered:Amen! You shall live You yelled: Alleluia!   You shall suffer   You whispered: Amen.   You shall rejoice You shouted : Yes! You shall leave the Earth   You mumbled: Okay. You shall die in horrible pain You sadly replied: No! Well, look at your life Are you in charge? Aren't you a slave? Darker or lighter skin Rich or poor   Great or small   You will go through the same journey ...

Elle est mon  ange adorable La femme qui me séduit avec sa douce voix   Elle m'incarcère  avec ses yeux   Qui me ferment dans une cellule de desires   Je dois avouer qu'elle est divine   Car elle m'assujettit juste avec le regard  Elle est ma douce  romance Ses ailes me chauffent quand il fait froid Son épée me defend contre le chagrin Elle est ma consolatrice   Elle transforme  toujours mes ténèbres en lumière   Elle est ma douce romance Elle est le nuage avant ma pluie Le soleil de mon été Elle est la chaleur de mon coeur Elle est ma fusée au septième ciel Le paradis qui m'est promis Et maintenant, je suis heureux  Car elle est mon ange adorable BY JOHN MAYER CHARMANT (THIS POEM MUST NOT BE REPUBLISHED UNDER ANY OTHER SIGNATURE BESIDES THE AUTHOR’S SIGNATURE STATED HEREIN.)

The children use to yell: "Hurrah!" They  use to  shout "Yippee!" But now , it is sadness in the palace After the war, it's nothing but ashes Alas! Alas ! the palace is burned Alas! Alas! the palace is destroyed Maybe you do not understand How this palace used to be It was the symbol of beauty But now, it is the symbol of ugliness The monsters came during the night They have  burned it down and murdered everyone I was the only left alive And I kept weeping out of rage The monsters has destroyed it all Aww, I feel hurt  inside Ouch,my soul is twisting in suffering I'm exploding out of deep tears The pain is filling up my heart My body is losing its vigor To the point that my skin is tearing apart  I can't sleep again For the palace has fallen  But I can't stop thinking about my palace Dear palace ,why have you gone away? Why have you left me to die? Why have you forsaken me? I remember when you were beautiful When everyone ...