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Why Suffer?...

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Why Suffer?...


Oriza Martins


Why lament the darkened day,

if tomorrow the sun will return glorious?

Why sadden ourselves

with the severity of winter,

if spring is coming soon

to cover the nature with colors and loves?

Why live remembering

ominous souvenirs of the past,

if the life is to our front and

it should be enjoyed?

Why close the heart to future relationships,

if we are born to love, to love… and to love?

Why insist on the cold solitude

and not enjoy the warm presence of someone?

Why discourage ourselves because of financial difficulties

if we have a great potential to face challenges?

Why suffer because of problems of health

and not to use optimism - the way to win all battles?

Finally…As great Poets say:

I cannot choose how I feel, but I can choose what I do about it.”

Or…

“Pain can be inevitable, but Suffering is optional.”

Namoro Cristão, Romance online

Sweet Words of Love - love poem by Oriza Martins

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Sweet Words of Love


There are words that show feelings,
Some words express different thoughts,
Some words transform us all,
They touch the deep of our souls...
There are magic words: sweet ones,
Simple ones, but powerful...
Some words have ambrosia flavor,
Some ones - roses smell and color...
There are words - finally -
That bring us hope and peace...
Amongst all words, however, my choice goes
To those that mix innocence
With a lot of passion and so much desire...
The sweetest, that I very much like,
The words I more eagerly enjoy,
The ones that come from your lips, my love.

© Oriza Martins

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A Love Recipe

A Love Recipe
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Oriza Martins
What would be the best way to love,
How we could cultivate our emotions? …
Under the fatigue of my disillusions,
One love recipie I was to search.
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What consists the ideal love? …
In the poetry, the answers I looked for,
In my chest of old lovers, I rummaged
To conclude that love must be essential,
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Infinite, very strong - in greatness -,
Spotless, rare and sweet - in pureness -,
Honest, based on loyalty,
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It must create desire, perpetual fountain of passion,
Calm sheap in a sea of understanding,
Floating in happiness waves…
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