poetry
2 stories
World Without Paradise by Zeitt13
Zeitt13
  • WpView
    Reads 13
  • WpVote
    Votes 1
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
In the beautiful morning on the beach of Zurich,met the illuminated sunrise of the sun that embraced another hopeful day to each living creature in this world.The calmness of the atmosphere on the beach denotes the quiet and peaceful life that seems difficult to welcome into the world of suffering and tragedy. That morning,two lovers sat on the beautiful white sand on the beach of Zurich.They were very happy while chatting and smiling as their faces heading towards the sunrise of the sun.The silence of the atmosphere on the beach was only broke by the waves of the sea.A breezy wind has pleasantly brought a smell of happiness and hope;all the natures that surround them have always been the witnesses to their unforgettable moments of love. "You know what the sunrise would really mean for me?I think it's very promising for our future."Ernst Remer said."Oh!It is really beautiful,especially when you are always with me.I wish their would never be an end."said Eideliza,while looking at the su
Souled Paradise by Zeitt13
Zeitt13
  • WpView
    Reads 86
  • WpVote
    Votes 7
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
The world sets and whirling to my eyes Forming like a blue iris to my paradise, Yes,my eyes like a binocular scope Searching the endless paradise of my hope. I passed by the labyrinth of time to find her The time is green hovered by a shadow of devotion, Unparalleled her beauty,the paradise becomes But she whispered like an air in vain. What dream of dreams,I dreamt? The paradise becomes my dream, A wonderful dream of devotion that caressed like a warm breeze But,her beauty became the memory of time. Her heartwarming charm decayed Like the withered flower in the field, Her time was sickled untimely By,the heaven her soul awaits. A time is sole for my soul Remains the same,if the mate in vain; The rhythm if loneliness inside my heart Became the lines of memory to my paradise.