And so we are seeds of love, scattered across the world, from the hands of the wind.

Love is the color of peace.

The clock moves on and hours pass too quickly; I was only a second in the tactful moments of life.

Disappointment is the end of an illusion.

Wars; in the past and in the present, they were not a solution – A peaceful solution is the wisest solution in the sense of humanity.

I have brought you the rose of love, and you have crowned me, in these dark hours, with their thorns.

It is impossible says our distressed mind; try it, whispers admonishing us, the dream.

God gave us the pure love; and so, I have become deeply in your heart, a part of you.

The power of your smile accompanied me on my way; but your tears, the tears of concern for me, I will carry forever in my heart.

The best way to find inner peace is the practice in forbearance.

Very close, I want to hear your voice; and then I’ll lose myself in the maelstrom of your eyes, your lips and your hair – you know it very well, you my beguiling siren and...

Humanity will survive; if they will renew their thinking.

Silence is the highest form of meditation.

True love is like a long quiet river.

Last night, in silent hours – where the gentle sea touched our skin – I have found the love of your thinking.

Just your smile can touch the moon.

The divine light of our hearts will brighten the days of darkness.

Remember the day when our heads, immersed in freedom and love,like colorful balloons -upwards to the clouds, constant we floated.

An honorable man has a heart for the poor and vulnerable in our society.

Heaven and stars at the feet of the lovers.

Love from the heart shows itself in meekness and not in tumultuous drumbeats.

If love disappear forever, a veil of sadness, falls over the valley of dried tears.

Vanity and superficiality, placed deliberately on display, can be a burden; take this nonsense overboard.

The only one is a hero – who builds bridges between cultures; and does not destroy them.

Christmas; silence breathed childlike anticipation in your heart.

My business is to forgive others.

You’re my mirror image? No, I don’t think so. I’m I. And you’re you. & together, we are inseparable.

Born from sea foam high up to the tops of the waves on the trail of love.

A magic came out of your smileGold thread of gold threadStars illuminating the skyThereWhere in the mountain streamHealing waterTears of ice as a gift to me

Your soul smiles; when your heart beats in harmony.

Those who speak the truth in this world; they fall out of favor, in the current era of inflated lies.

Love requires no words.

Love is not far away,Love is just a heartbeat from you.

A snowflake falls, so tenderly on your lips, I have learned to love this winter.

In the Valley of healing dreams; beyond human imagination – there was a long quiet river.

Love teaches us peace, freedom and humanity.

I have written in my life many critical poems, but viewed in retrospect, they were merely a human harmless reflection, and not a true likeness of the real society of today.

The Key to Heaven; Live a peaceful life.

Love has no expiration date; if your are willing, she will accompany you until your last day.

You are my star in the days of darkness; and light up my heart at all times.

I have learned through dreams more wisdom, than by reading hundreds of books.

The deeds of darkness will be illuminated by the sun; maybe not today – but definitely tomorrow.

When my heart bleeds, it needs no stab with the dagger.

Give contemporary POET more SPACE & a long-last MAGIC will surround you all again.

I’ll tell you a secret: Close your eyes and open your heart.

Three magic words come out of your mouth; Maybe accidentally pronounced. Your eyes said, I love you; with Bliss as my ears have heard it.

Born from sea foam; high up to the tops of the waves, on the trail of love.

Heart ring in the night; Lights shine from your eyes – Marble crunching the snow.

Friendship scattered across the globe is an enriching exchange: A look outside the box to understand people and their different cultures.

War, money and greed that is the modern heinous Trinity, and they are inseparable these days.