Mirela Necula, born at 10 may 1964, from Romania (country), Bucharest (town) Higher education in economy Faculty - Accounting and Management Information Systems
Member to World Poets Association
Member and Ambasador in Romania to World Institute for Peace (WIP)
Member to World Poets Association
Member to World Literary Union
Member to Academia PoeticaMondiale “ERATA” Romania
Published volumes:
Love, a Diamond in the Shadows (Liric Graph Publishing House, 2019)
Water Lilies in the Eyes of Love (Liric Graph Publishing House, 2019)
My Love has Gone Around the Earth 2020 ( Contraste Culturale 2017 House 2020)
Drunk and Guilty of Love –work om it
Loving you as it is in my gene
Convincing
in the spell of the hours
like the bird reborn in flight
I keep getting up, I keep getting down.
With memories from the temple of dreams that want to come!
I fly with my love back home, what time tilts!
In love with the verse I write it like that, as today you show it to me!
Building his endless torch in thousands and thousands of realities!
I collected you a drop of happiness every day!
A burning fire of eternity in the today broken paradise!
In a godly gesture that flows into my being!
That want to sneak your fist love, if possible!
The age waltz collected longing on the eyelash of the wet tear!
In a sublime painting where you find yourself alone!
Fallen into contemplation on the voyage of nude life!
I see you my Phoenix bird, I see how you love me!
If the cry of life that does not know how to deliberate drowns you!
You are out from the sight of the sea, now you are in my heart!
You are exiled perpetual since you exist, since I've known you!
One step to become the unique angel, born from the wilderness!
And I see your guardians who lift me up and urge me!
To love you as it is in my gene, as the divine is my root!
To be or not to be,
To be or not to be
a man of humanity
from broken shoots, alive
a fire piece, wandering, irony
as it was, as it was not
swim crossing the earth ?
Chaff, blemish, or pure truth?
The hard sand from the hourglass is wondering!
A funny ball, but happy, I swear!
Sometimes with the heart of magnolias full!
She mumble and cry in mourning!
In the Hamletian elixir love combines!
I am yours, my hands are spotless!
Fear runs on our elbows, half dead!
The radius we have purrs what is priceless love!
Shield in the arena of simple death, serenity!
And I love you, and you love me!
In the paradox of words, as heaven you grow!
With passion, like two great birds from stories!
Who does not ask in the purple times!
Is it difficult to be human, is it difficult not to be?
And I put eyes at the entrance!
To enter only the meaning that does not hurt!
As you descend ideal angel
Look at this day, dream of happiness,
In patient lyric you dress me up in amazement,
The troubled life shattered my thought, my step,
In the tears of the sun only you enjoy my voice.
In the sad wing of a coveted whisper,
In the soul with immortality, a gentle shiver of night,
You spread it in my heaven with gratitude,
Your thought of guarding moans with love of reunion.
With open arms I wait for you in my pure living,
With rose tiara, with great love I rise,
In your holiness I honor and love you in the early morning,
As you, ideal angel, decend in the pale oases,
With a magical myth in a sublime comforted soul on the boreal.
By the road, by the thought
Among the flowers, through green grass,
I'm back from the road, I'm coming home God!
The fields of dreams are ripe and the trees bloom with passionate kisses,
And the meadows of souls jam, tender, proud.
I listing chosen words and stand at the crossroads of mad longing,
I honor the calls and give discernment to the immune time,
With red dress tailored from strands of years, edged with perfume,
Hoping to meet my love that comforts my moment always on the road.
The fiery weather broke the holy lily petals,
That gathers my stars and watch over me in every gust of wind,
Silently, in his pale coat, he always stood me up, saying,
To start again, through flowers, by the road, by the thought.
You wait for me my love, marked, brimmed with thousands of fringes!
You rested too much with the clouds that persisted through the valleys and the plains!
The earth has defrosted and the mesmerized sky has been pouring rain!
To flourish now, to give trills you golden love !
Don't tell me you are waiting for me at the gate without my blossom,
I just got up from struggling, from piles of stones and wandering,
I have the light in front, God in the back supporting me!
Thoughts, persecutions and love an everlasting diamond!
And so many springs with the witnesses of eternity!
Loved, to spread our love across the galaxy!
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