The Cool o'th' day..

The Pulleys unto headlong man; time's bower; The narrow way; Transplanted Paradise; God's walking hour; The Cool o'th' day; The Creatures' _Jubilee_; God's parle with dust; Heaven here; Man on the hills of Myrrh, and flowers; Angels descending; the Returns of Trust; A Gleam of glory, after six-days'-showers.

Cuts through the heavy mists in haste

And walking from his sun, when past That glim'ring ray Cuts through the heavy mists in haste Back to his day,So o'r fled minutes I retreat Unto that hour

Where he might view the boundless sky,

Who to secure pious content Did pitch by groves and wells his tent; Where he might view the boundless sky, And all those glorious lights on high;

Listen to me all teenager..

All teenager, please listen to me. This is your golden life. You can develop you can break it. Poem can made your life, drugs can destroy your life. Take You decision..

Twinkle twinkle little star..

Twinkle twinkle little star/ How I wander what you are... They are live today too. Your creation will live if you want..

why crying the earth??

If you dont mind, I want to say you that why you takes drugs? Have you any answer??

Keep a poem keep a dream..

Life is beautiful, also beautiful is live. Keep a poem keep a dream.

Want to say every poem lover..

I want to say every poem lover that, dont forget the poem. It take in your life.