Smaller Smileys Poem by me poet yeps poet

The rivers of music just passed by,
I could hear even with deaf ears …
the voices embedded in golden words alas
all don't get a nightingales voice…
but all to hear have a choice …they....
all passed singers have gone and the winds have changed
…music is love …even for those lovers …totally in passion deranged… who can see nothing beyond their nose… voices are special… all have known …we all Love to hear soft sweet voices….
my dear..voices of lovely musicians …I still also do hear…
hello my PR


Please take over as my PR...
as one day you know...
I will be the Moon
what of a STAR
that just twinkles
and is too, too far
Which one are you
they will ask
stars are by millions
NASA'S NEARING MOON

Stars are by millions


in a far away galaxy …all can the milky way see …
all twinkle …no one can locate …each one of us becomes a star …
when we go out of date… so they all say… and
you make me believe too. …So I have decided to be the Moon …
they say if only it could be brought nearer ….by NASA…
we will forget all about our Earth…
and the moon will stare …like does Lovers …
someday may be you will see.... may not me…