Tuesday, November 16, 2010 12:29:56 PM
I LOVE YOUI’ve never loved quite as much as I love you:
I could sit in a field coloured with millions of daisies – and yet, they could never move me the way you do.
A thousand birds could sing praises all at once – and still, the only music to my soul is when you whisper my name.
The oceans could beat the shore with all the strength it possesses, but my strength will always be in the moment I wipe away your tears.
Every night - heaven could array itself with shimmering diamond-like stars, yet my eyes would never turn from the grace of your face.
For although beauty can be possessed, you show that it can only grow and increase where there is divine light.
I’ve loved a million different things – all worthy of being loved – and yet, I’ve never loved as much as I love you….
By Melissa / Honeybe
(Painting by Fabian Perez)
Friday, September 24, 2010 2:30:35 PM
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at
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Wednesday, June 23, 2010 3:20:44 PM
Life can be magical – If only you close your eyes and look with your heart.
Freedom will enfold you like fields of colorfully arrayed flowers dancing in the wistful, whistling breeze.
Joyfulness will excite you as an enchanting night sky filled with billions of stars, lighting heavens dark roof with all it’s flicker and spark.
Love will find you as a thirsty traveler seeks an oasis after days in the scorching desert, looking and longing for the fulfillment of peaceful days.
Beauty will caress you like a stream trickling down from a high mountain peak, pure and clear and untouched by man’s pollutant ways.
Yes, look with your heart – see life’s magical wonders unfold right before your very eyes.
By Melissa / Honeybe
Monday, October 15, 2007 11:51:45 AM
poetry, by Melissa/Honeybe, Blog Action Day
We are blessed with such magnificent nature all around us.
Often we take this for granted, especially when we live in huge cities.
We forget that it's the small things that matter most.
Like the fluffy clouds above us...
the tree that blossoms every year...
the subtle breeze that cools us on a hot day...
When I think of one specific thing in nature that I adore, it has to be the tree that stands outside my bedroom window.
When Spring rolls by, it carries the most magnificent purple blossoms that frangrances my room with the sweetest scent. And when the wind blows through the branches - delicate little purple blossoms rain down.
It's these simple pleasures of life that we find in nature that inspire and evokes the sweetest emotions, memories and poetic words.
So, this is my poem to my favourite tree...
I'M A TREE HUGGER!
I want to sit high up in the tree,
High - where only I can reach.
And the only company I have is the playful breeze,
and the tiny purple blossoms that fall from the tree.
I want to sit high up in the tree,
High - where the rest of the world cannot see.
And all around me seems peaceful and calm,
and the lull of a bird sings me to sleep.
I want to sit high up in the tree,
High - where all that surrounds me are blossoms
and leaves and wood under my feet.
and Spring's scent fills the heated air.
Yes, high up in the tree where Spring returns-
each and every year!
By Melissa/HoneybeI'm a Tree Hugger, are you?Let's take care of the nature and environment around us because it keeps us alive and creates the best poetry 
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