An Ode to darling “Mother”
Rocked in those arm’s to gently swinging,
With music of the God’s in my head ringing,
Laughing with you with every breath,
In this life until our death
How beautiful is thy face and arms to bear
This wondrous gift of life to care
This earth has held no other
More loving and precious than you
Oh Mother !
Written By Dilani Diva
Oh What a Morning.
Each day I wake to greet the morn,
To feel the sun just gently dawn,
Or to feel that gentle rain,
Rustle against the window pain
♥
The coffee in my pot doth brew
With great aromas, all is new !
As the colors of my garden fall,
to create shadows on the wall.
♥
The tender breeze doth rise again,
To cool those lonely hearts from pain,
As the love of some will rise,
to blow against that wintry tides.
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And as the day to you doth bring
A song of Love your heart to sing,
I wish you well with a warming soul,
That God grants your love, to make you whole.
♥
Even through the tides of stress,
He reaches out to you, to bless.
As I leave you with the morning song,
With Sunshine, Hope and a Brand new dawn.
Namaste.
Dilani Diva
Pearls
Remember to enjoy what you wear,
Embrace it with love, and you will shine.
In your face and in your smile…
Oh Gentle Pearls,
Thy Virtues I truly tell,
As upon my heart
You gently rest and dwell.
To adorn with simple grace.
I must be been born, with blessing
To hold thy charm
Away from harm
and simply share thy beauty
From day, to dusk and dawn.
Namaste.
Dilani Diva
Endless Love
Embrace Your Love
Dont hide it within
No one can rob it from you
or call it a sin.
Why do you think it is weekness
Or shy from its side
Skulking in the shadows
From its face you will hide
For love will Give your wings
For Love will give you hope
and when all things doth fail
it will teach you how to cope
I wish you this love
Dont ask me how
Just embrace your own heart
with its simple grace
Now.
A Place Called Home
Poetry Inspired by my visit to Sri Lanka
I walked along a lonely beach
with the wind in my long hair,
To hear the thrust of roaring waves
Making music in the air.
The simple warmth of gentle tide
Slipped deep within my toes
And a simple salted little breeze
Tickled my gentle nose.
Tiny shells lay left behind
The Curling, Furling waves,
That threw them on the ocean bed
As back to home they fled.
They lay against the washed up life
Of man, and rock and thorn,
And though their life on earth was done,
A new hope here was simply born.
Tall trees that lined the rocks
Were the guardians for the land,
And as those little turtles crawled,
Just dancing in the sand.
Chasing that lonely, tiny worm,
That nestled deep within,
Trying its best to blend with rest
and save itself from sin.
I watched as lonely boatmen came
To lay their weary nets,
Dragging those multicolored boats,
To their one day or blissful rest.
And as the little urchins ran,
To greet them with the dawn,
The golden rays of sunlit hit
And a new day on earth was born.
The sea, the sand, the wind the air,
were one as I did roam
And formed a shelter in my heart
In a place that I called home.
Dilani Diva
02/12/2011
The ode to a blessed Morning.
I am blessed with new dorning each day,
The feeling of new birth that comes my way,
Merrily dancing as I pray
Oh for that blessed morning.
The fall of dew from the bright blue sky
and the sound of birds that wake to fly
High oh high in the eastern sky
Oh for that blessed morning.
I am blessed with a brand new start,
with each dawn to be as I ort,
old memories sift away today
Oh for that blessed morning.
Was God so kind that he would see
How much this newness means to me,
So I may be loved and trouble free
Oh what a blessed morning.
So take each dawn with inward sigh
For your spirit now can soar so high
For each day you are born to rise
Oh what a blessed morning.
So live each day with a song renewed.
Of love and hope and joy pursued,
and your life will be with love endured
Oh what a blessed morning.
Ode to Earth Mother
Oh beautiful Thy Flowers Spread,
In Purple Yellow Pink and red,
With grass that is green
So fit for a queen
and Roses so red
that line the luscious bed.
Oh little bee
That sings by the flowering tree
Your song so sweetly you sing
hiding now your little vicious sting
that you gladly part
whenever you feel a silver dart
tearing at your little tiny heart.
On sunflowers bloom
to take away our natures gloom
Never a moments rest
as nature lays it’s head
on it’s mighty breast
and cradle in it’s hands
it’s gentle creatures
of many distant lands.
Bath me oh gentle rain
and quench my thirst
as you heal your mothers thirst and pain
let your slinky fingers
nurse and nourish
the parched domain
and fell the demons
that dwell in dust and grit and grain.
I am so bless to lay
my little head again to day
upon your breast
i need to rest
and enjoy your awesome color
for You are truly
my best and dearest
ever lasting mother
and in thee I rest.
Knowing That I am truly blessed.
The Hill
Oh the hill, nestled in a gentle maze,
it’s cap of heaven, in a golden haze,
Stand proudly, unmoving as I ride,
Against your green and leafy side.
The luscious waters gently stream
In ever changing states of dream,
slipping through thy pebbled breast
to dance and dance with joy and zest.
Gods creation in strength and majesty,
With years of stillness, strong and free
For within my heart your song doth gently shrill
As I gaze upon you tall and lonely hill.
And with these thoughts to me freely given
You bring to me the simplicity and wonder..
Of this earthly heaven.
Poems of the soul Dilani Diva
Gods Angels
You are Gods angels, With gentle wings that's full of love, Sent to care and truly cherish Like god himself From up above. You have touched the hearts of many, You take the time to love and care, No matter what this life may bring us You are constant, always there. There is ring of joy that you carry Gently held within your soul And those lives that cross your threshold You bath their wounds And make them whole. I am truly blessed to know you For I have seen your gentle ways That help enlighten a yearning spirit That longs to grow beyond it's days. Oh dear angel that shrouds my spirit I thank you now for all your love May heaven grant your simple wishes As you share your endless grace For ever and ever In that waste eternal, heavenly space. Blessed by God through love and grace
The healing of the “Hurting Heart”
Does it hurt to sing?
When spring comes in..
Painting the world with gentle color,
Love me love me, gentle lover.
and touch those hearts that are broken,
For this season is a lovers token.
Dance now in your heart,
Even though sometimes the light of love
eludes you.
It is not far apart,
Only hiding to welcome you in it’s arms,
and caress you with it’s dainty little charms.
So try and let your heart sing.
and welcome the tender love of spring.
I know how hard it must feel
If your lover is gone
Or your heart is torn,
Like a little wounded bird you will fly
High in the open sky,
But don’t run away,
Don’t cry
For love will find you.
In the light of dawn
and love you once more, till your pain is gone.
For to me there is much healing
Much revealing of love this season.
and let it reign without much reason.
and as the colors of gentle hue
paint your soul with all it’s dew.
Sing again with the gentle breeze
For your lover will see
The beautiful you
the wonderful me.
and with the singing of your heart
a new day is born
and with the dawn of spring.
Don’t cry
But let your heart, just once more
Sing.
Written and composed by Dilani Diva