How much music moves the mountains?
How many kisses can we blow?
How many hugs can we extend?
What will we do with overflow?
May my soft breeze move (your) mountains ... Much love to you, and enjoy my love letters to you, xx Tanya
copyrights by Tanya von Zychlinsky June 6th 2011
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Sleeping faces of angels as humans
a smile – like a yawn – ignites another smile
squiggling away bother from Grace
it takes residence there – at least for a while
The sky is grey, it rains a little
people rush to shop for food
We sit – hold space – dissolved some riddle
slowing down is always good
A grin tickles my ears
my love spreads fragrance silently
Gratitude unfolds me kindly
while the grin by itself sets others free
Awakening a passer-by
A new grin travels without text
the grinner serving as tool and vessel
transporting joy onto the next
Still smiling I surrender sweetly
into this moment with the muses
I share by being here and happy
My grin goes quantum and enthuses
The sky is grey, it rains a little
but there is sun shining inside
I am aware – I see the beauty:
All angels far and wide
And so Love is
What if ...
copyrights by Tanya von Zychlinsky June 6th 2011
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What if we spent our precious time
deeply listening - being aware
just being there and smile at life
embodying true love and care
What if we cell-ebrated Life
and cherished all we see?
What if we dedicated time
and space to live in quality?
How would we share our innate wealth
unleashing true prosperity?
How will we feel and see each other
when Divine Beauty comes to be?
What if we knew we have it all
sharing away with whoever is there?
What if we all felt safe and sound
embellishing the atmoshere?
What if inter-FEAR-ence was
a story of a distant past?
Something someone once believed
but learned it didn't last …
What if all we ever did
was playing and create with Grace
What if all beings felt divine
enlightening our planet's face?
What if Love kept flowing freely
perceiving wonder and not flaw
All relations would be nourished
infused with love and awe
How much music moves the mountains?
How many kisses can we blow?
How many hugs can we extend?
What will we do with overflow?
Just feel … and trust ... and know:
True Love is your Essence
and what you wish is so
And so Love is