Margarita Osadchaya - The Freedom to be Thyself. Poem therapy

Love is the answer…
Do not expect the fame
You should become the answer
And break the vicious circle of pain.

Love is the answer
It gives us all abundance.
And when you give it easily
It’ll return and surround us.

Good morning has come
I got up so early,
Sun ray shines so bright,
Says: “It’s time to stop worrying!”

Children laugh happily,
Blanket’s on the floor.
A new day has begun today.
With peace in my heart I’ll go.

I’ve smiled and stretched:
Thank God that we live!
Each day life bestows
Joy, comfort, warmth, a word of belief.

Do good throughout the earth
Be light where darkness is.
Become the truth where’s only lie.
And cleanse the slag with ease.

Find the source of life inside of you
It gushes like the water living river!
Accept your mind, spirit of yours, be true.
Open your access to inside heaven given.

An angel gave me a helping hand
Whispered words, hugging tender,
He smiled, looking in my eyes,
And sat so quietly. Well, I surrendered.

He often comes to me, you know:
Today and yesterday, tomorrow…
I didn’t always recognize him, but he was
And every day we are endlessly so close.

My angel is my daughter, son,
And husband, my support’s in God.
My angel, spread your wings and fly!
I am with you, the whole world is ours!

I believe at a wonderful moment —
I will see the sun shining so bright!
It will light me up and erase all wounds,
I will receive an answer to my requests.

Where the silence is, there’s awareness
The place where’s no thought, there I live.
Where the way is open for the universe,
Where the goal is to love the process, there I create.

My words are for inspiration
My words are to melt your heart
There’s no doubt in the souls creation.
I’m here and ready to dive in the life.

I accept a part of myself where’s strength,
Powerlessness comes with the thought “I’m small”.
I choose to listen to my heart and feel all grace.
And I love the whole world!

Everything is one. I am the center of myself.

How good it is when everyone’s at home
When I go to the nursery at night,
The princess’s sleeping quietly, at the door
The night light’s on: “The dreams are kept alright.”

How good it is when everyone’s at home
My husband will come back from work
So tired but fulfilled along!
Love in his huge heart will come to new life.

“It is so good when everyone’s at home” —
That’s what my mother always says.
I didn’t understand these words,
Until I said to family my “YES!”

Children are the treasure of the world
Who were given for the rise of sprouts.
While they do not know how to describe
The way of their thoughts;

They are not often given the opportunity
To see how much work
It was done by them for their parents.
So that they grow up themselves, come out of pain,
Become softer, more conscious, kinder,
So that they love each other and don’t know grief,
And become peaceful, stronger in spirit, alive.

The moment, please stop!
You have a short term.
Return to the Creator’s arms
And draw a little bliss in you turn.

In rush of life I often notice
That my time flows without me;
I’m leaving, running and I’m crawling
I want to slow down an empty being.

Life was given to me for a miracle or discovery,
The path attracts new knowledge ahead.
Stepping forward, I’m trying to see a new meaning
Not becoming a judge, but feel what’s not read.

It’s time for me to create universes …
Than to glorify idleness, I will be awake
To be here now. I will believe and just live,
I will open the world through the eyes of the space:

You can be different: good or evil, you choose
To direct your eyesight to the enemy or the Father,
Knowing yourself through the mirror and the world
Or come to Jesus Crown.

I live in harmony with nature,
Everything is given, I will direct only a thought:
I choose the path of discovery and freedom;
Plunging into the world, I praise God!

The son is sleeping quietly at breast, without movement,
He flies with angels in his dreams.
His mother’s breathing slowly, watching
Her son smiling, playing in a dream.

Today life flies so fast
Sometimes you don’t have time to turn around
And son grew up already. Look, he’s running to you
And talking about the countries where he wants to come back.

Appreciate breast feeding time!
It passes quickly, you will not catch it.
Mother, take care of the moments of your Path!
Invest yourself in it, no loss, you’ll gain it!

Morning is coming.
It’s quiet and easy.
The sun’s meeting us.
The heart feels so breezy.

Here in Crimea
It smells fresh
Salt, wind, sea
And vastness.

I met the dawn
Looking out the window
From behind the mountains
I saw the sun blinking.

All colors in the world
Gathered in one
The sky is shining
The soul’s glow began.

The sea whispers softly:
“Come closer to me …”
I will feel it deeply,
It’s merged inside of Thee.

Warm salty water
Met me that day
And carried away
In my own wave

You and I are united
You and me are one
The place of the heart of power —
In the happiness that’s not gone.

I feel the salt on my hot lips
Can’t hide joy no more,
Goodbye pain.
The sea has swallowed my secrets
My heart opened up to love stains

The mountains protect.
The one who’s already lost
Can find a shelter here:
You’re waited the most!

The sea smiled wisely
I waived with gratitude…
The sun winked at me nicely:
“You are always loved!”

My creativity begins to live with me,
My work smells like dawn.
There is a celebration of the love of being, where I write,
Happiness will be the answer where I’m not blind.

I’m not like everyone else, not like you,
I compose poetry and sonnets.
I want to live from me and for myself,