Poetry is music to the soul-i could use it to preach to the world if i was a preacher.It relaxes me and fills me with joy not to mention that it is therapeutic.Become better, learn more and communicate-that's my motivation.
The rain fell today, for once..
It drizzled, trinkled at first, hence
The clouds bore heavily, heaving
...and the torrent waters poured
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Take away the pain that burdens, of a love that is so hardened
Of a filling joy, that is all so coy
This continous heartbreak that will on one dawn, break
a non-so existent love, my emotions must solve
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Once, the sun shone all day
The birds sang, in a mood so gay
All round, the feeling of joy and happiness
Now, the gray clouds hang about dauntily
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Your scent follows me menacingly
Giving me that feeling so tingly
Slowly you kill me with that smile
Like a venom so strong and vile
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Have you ever lost your being
Just at the thought of someone you are seeing
Thinking about his kiss your wishes are done?
and his touch makes you change your tone
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