A FAN OF COLORS IN SUNLIGHT OF THE MORNING

A fan of colors in sunlight of the morning,...a fan of colors,
impressive as a fresh greeting sent from the heavens on Earth.

A rainbow of colors especially in the morning,...light.
Has crept through a curtain,made his way  close to my heart.

Cross my breath and open my eyes,
in heart is coming the sky...and pray.

As a mystery that has left,a pearly veil,
sweet memories,like pearls,
as walnuts broken in the porch.

Nuts,with white and fragrant core,
nuts,hidden into fists,
sweet nuts,fragrant as veils Autumn left on the fields,...bitter-memories.

Ripe nuts,beaten with the wood,...nuts,
which fell through the grass,...nuts.

At it seems that Autumn was hiding in my heart,
looking for his way back home,
and it seems that memories collected in the summer,
have passed like a tear,
closed in my heart,...a myrrh.

Fresh morning,wonderful rainbow,
a fan of colors set with tenderness in my heart...

It snowing.
white frost of silver stars stopped in my palm...a kiss,
the first snowflakes of snow...veil -of rainbow.

IT IS THE LEAF

It is the leaf,as a clam printed in the ruby...in my palm,
as the sun in twilight,a rainbow hidden stars.

It is the leaf,as a heart that still beats...vibrating silently with the wind-the thought,nearer the earth.

It is the leaf,as a mystery hidden among rocks...whispering with moss,colorful words.

It is the leaf a gentle prayer...frosting silver pearls-beautiful words.

Hidden among the grass,as a shinning shadow...it is the leaf,
embrace in the morning light...the trust.

In the night,she split off,as a beetle,from a budding thread of bluish rose...buds,
like the sky in twilight,shy,sweet as a kiss.

It is the leaf,as the good...the spring whispered her yearning...hear heart,the spring.

It is the leaf,like a ruby diamond-heart,enriching the cloak of roses.

In my palm,as the sun in twilight,a rainbow hidden stars.