
Sometimes it's hard to
loose the one you love
For better and elegant
life to earn.
Circumstances do happens
Good and bad time together
lyrics.
Reward comes to those
who patiently preserve and control.
After prize and tight
we live happily and bright.
Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 6:01 AM UTC
By my mother
I can face myself
sometimes I think that
why the people are overthink
The world is temporary not permanent
If we think about resurrection
but nobody has feeling and emotions
everything is destroyed and messed
I am alone with loneliness
We should spread the message of love
love gives us range above
why are people going in vain
I think, I might wait..........
I am alone with loneliness
Jul 6, 2018
Jul 6, 2018 at 11:09 PM UTC
She was a lonely as alone to her seed
flying aimlessly to see,
to see where she could live
because the earth was annihilated
Maybe the moon can show her to escape
she wandered and sat back to sky reshape
ambitious to her future and land to moon
She seems so happy and moody
Moon can talk, said she
the moon of obscure
how curious the earth is....
I believe in moon
Noon and moon can chaos
complete fusion of thoughts
you can live here but be aware
of the gloomy dusky blare.
Jul 5, 2018
Jul 5, 2018 at 12:45 AM UTC
Twin sisters never got up late
this time they face a bubble wake
They joined up to their brainstorm
and never stood back to transform.
Jul 5, 2018
Jul 5, 2018 at 12:43 AM UTC
She put expectations to dreams
but none shows a light to beam
All she wandered was glitters
that kept her sitters.
Jul 4, 2018
Jul 4, 2018 at 10:04 AM UTC
Broken piece of land
floating on one hand
With a tree of thoughts
expressing the world which is forgot
Birds can't sing
to their lovely voice of descant
The life will end this way
on a broken piece of land.
Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 7:32 AM UTC
A POEM BY MY MOTHER
Come soon see the moon
The stars are shining
They give us news a new day
Everybody happy and say
Come and see the moon
gives light, the world last
If we learn some good things,
if we know how learn means
We can do find the secret of the world
sky, earth, flowers, animals, and bird
Although are the things for us
So why we get late and lazy
let's go and find the galaxy
Please come soon and see the moon
Jun 25, 2018
Jun 25, 2018 at 5:57 AM UTC
Woman with a pen
She is a woman with a pen
she is a woman with a child
She carry her basket
with two little lands
Her task is to sell
the pen to write
the pen to note
All she want a money to vend
She work for years and years
but none shows a delight
Never give up on dreams
she remembered and start her life
And one day she opened her own shop
The day of rain filled her job
She work long for success
because she is a woman with a pen
Jun 19, 2018
Jun 19, 2018 at 9:41 AM UTC
Life of poets is existing from thoughts
They live in a world that seems no other
Poetry of love and sacrifice
through which we survive
Letting all the cultures
in the form of lustures
Lessons to read
legends to feel
Loneliness is there proud
from this we think out loud
The life of poets is precious
curious thoughts we speculate
Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 12:25 AM UTC
I grown up with a wish
that seems with a fish
In a pond of lake,
where a beautifull flower split
Growing alone to its seeds
for flying and wishes to lean
Make a wish of it's own thought
this flower will make not
For it's own rethought
will make a wish of adore
Jun 7, 2018
Jun 7, 2018 at 3:28 AM UTC