Poetry by Kytherian

When the day is young the love bird sings the prayer of the day For him there is no worries to catch up with no days wage to earn his keep Just sings, the song of love and peace to all creatures upon the Earth. Sign in to see full entry.

So many tears upon the Earth a mothers cry, in need of help the reason why, she asks A velvet cloud playing above lows down it`s eyes and feeling sad the reason why, it asks It casts its eyes upon the land Grate nations falling apart the reason why, it asks It sees the hungry, and the sick... Sign in to see full entry.

How many times your lips have touched upon mine and how many times you embraced me,my good and fair lady Even if man was I to be kisses as much would I have had? And yet,imagine I am only,your humble drink and wishing Chalice Sign in to see full entry.