Maria.Loving.World

By MariArts Books

Maria.Loving.World episodes

August 28, 2021 Read me a book before I go to bed
Read me a book before I go to bed -
when worries hit the head,
when everything falls out of my hand
when it is hard to fall asleep...
Your voice is my survival to the deep
When i don't love myself
There is nowhere to go from thoughts -
Protect the roads...
All them lead us to heart,
Unbreak it!
Don't be so cruel when I'm weak;
Let someone judge us
thinking they are better...
No matter what, just stay with me
at the most bitter hour
And defend from evil hatred.
And never let me go -
the worlds seem to be warlike
No two do it alike
You sit here next to me and whisper
what I'd like:
- What should I read to you?
What would you like?
1 min
August 28, 2021 Warmer
It was much warmer in your arms
than by the fire...
while coming back to life my rhymes
were freely flying...
We laughed a lot
at vivid undertakings of the nature...
Your gentle glance I caught...
I caught your inner rapture!..
I don't know
what the time was called,
The best time of the year - I always thought!
1 min
August 28, 2021 Just be
Be the woman who your people are afraid to lose
Choose wisely....
Create your mood, fulcrum and landmarks...
Believe in yourself, believe that nothing happens in vain...
Win quietly - let it shock everyone...
Clearly understand what kind of life you deserve,
be picky about those with whom you decide to be more than frank, more than open...
Be hellish, complicated and naughty as you are
make the music louder and catch the flow
Dance!
Breathe freedom
Put on your favorite linen sundress,
Do not forget what courage lurked in you
there is one of the most difficult things in the world -
do not go back there,
where you wanted to...
Yes, travel the whole world, believe in God,
come to the monks to hear what other worlds are...
pray in mountain temples -
everything that you are looking for
is already there inside you...
So just smile!
Thanks and in spite of anything...
2 min
August 28, 2021 Kind wolf vs. Evil
The inner struggle
2 min
August 28, 2021 Here is a princess...
Here is a princess bypassing the puddles -
She's in a hurry to cook yummies for dinner.
As soon as she gets there, she makes some coffee scalding the soul of a tiny glass pot...
Wraps in the blanket, sits on a sofa
dropping some lines on the piece of paper -
Hurray, such a talent! Alas, such a habit...
Admiring sadly how the storm's going on...
Two cups of coffee a book and fresh cookies -The evening is shorter than sweetness of moments...
The evening city is flickering with light,
Here is a princess walking so proudly...
Nobody's the lord, nobody's the bride,
There is no throne, no hymn and no kingdom...
She is the princess of poems and freedom.
What? After all, it sometimes happens:
You were born somewhere,
Perhaps too far, on a different planet.
2 min
August 28, 2021 Birches are women...
Birches are women -
believe me!
Lives extinguished long ago,
in an ancient century or even much before...
And into our century the thrown back branches,
where now we are leading the speech...
Birches are women...
As a lumen...
A thread that connects past and future -
Birches are the white sutures...
And sparingly joy is consumed by the fate...
And plenty of tears are dropping uncounted...
On their shoulders there's glory and disgrace:
Ophelia,
Delilah,
Yaroslava...
They would recognize themselves if they could...
Not fast, not loud, but they would.
Their call is frozen and cold...
They are ruined by an ax or a knife,
They are crying at night
telling their memories and stories...
Their light discharges
the darkness of the forests.
Birches are women...
Just take a look
They're growing straight next to the brook,
They are not here -
in parallel worlds...
They are laughing
decorating their hair with the ribbons...
They're celebrating our meeting...
How they celebrate!
Solemnly heed, my dear,
their voices,
their laugh, their songs...
May their blessing be with us!
Birches are the women of the Earth!..
2 min
August 28, 2021 Dreams and impossibilities...
the scent of the sea, the essence of the moment "to be"...
2 min
August 28, 2021 Talk or sing...
When you talk or sing...
1 min
July 29, 2021 Whatever....
Whatever happens between us -
I can't call it to be a mistake
After all, long before the meeting
You had come in my dream
And I promised to wait...
I thought, it was all a dream
I thought, you weren't in the world
And in search of your addresses
I kept in mind your silhouette...
My dream had been an aftertaste...
Until we really met.
And you came through the myriad of dreams
And our first kiss seems to be the last kiss
And you brought tears appearing on my cheeks
A storm is in my heart...
I will forever miss...
You.
I haven't written songs
The line of mine belongs...
To you...
But you won't read it...
I wanted to forbid it...to myself,
But it's all beyond my powers...
I thought, it was all a dream
I thought, you weren't in the world
And in search of your addresses
I kept in mind your silhouette...
My dream had been an aftertaste...
Until we really met.
And you came through the myriad of dreams
And our first kiss seems to be the last kiss
And you brought tears appearing on my cheeks
A storm is in my heart...
I will forever miss...
You.
2 min
July 29, 2021 Unstoppable desire
At a sunny coastline in June
In her dress airy bright and blue
The girl is a star and a minx -
She drives me crazy when she even winks
Under the turquoise of the ocean
On lemon-yellow sand
Persistently, tenderly and zealously
I'm humming to her in anguish and a bit upset:
“Dear Lady, all the songs have already been sung!
I have nothing more to run...
In such a magical summer
No need to torment for some more
I am waiting for you like a dream to come true
I am dying in love fire and unstoppable desire...
When will you say the word
When will you enter my abandoned world?"
And, playing slyly with a glance,
while her miraculously tender dance
She drops straight on the go
“You've been too spoiled
But by the way... if you just wait...
Okay, I will come!.."
Then the terraces became so empty
And the cabins were taken from the beach
And even fishing boats
They went to the distant coasts
And the birds are so sad
They said goodbye to me with regret
And now completely hopeless
I said to her in October:
"Dear Lady, all the songs have already been sung!
The leaves are falling, the fall has just begun
And warmth of the days is in mortal delirium!
Already grape clusters turned yellow
in their deepest colors!
I am waiting for you like a dream to come true
I am dying in love fire and unstoppable desire...
When will you say the word
When will you enter my abandoned world?"
And, looking down tiredly,
She whispered more than quietly
“I've wanted you for too long...
I'll never come along."
3 min