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Ai Nov 2019
My Love

My heart filled with love drips down for you.
Ai Nov 2019
Thinking

I find myself thinking
If I was the reason
Ai Nov 2019
Hope

I am that little light inside you, waiting to come out.
I cry and cry, I plead and plead.
I want to escape.
Get me out of the darkness.
Open your mind and let me out.
I will give you a gift.
Just let me out.
Ai Nov 2019
Ice
Ice

I have been stranded alone on an icy barren desert isolated from society.
I sometimes listen to the husking wind, and the occasional crashes from the ice breaking.
I haven’t felt warmth from the protecting sun to cover my eyes and take me away from this slow and painful icy death.
Sometimes I wish someone would find me and take me out of this prison.
I wish someone cared enough to look for me in this thick layer of snow.
All I do is lay out in the open, calling for help.
But no one comes.
When I feel the frost cover more of my body, and I can feel less and less each day.
I close my eyes and wait for my glacial death.
Ai Nov 2019
Skipping

Skipping and skipping.
Hear the happy beat.
Skipping and skipping.
Hear the sound of their feet.
La la la they sing.
Ai Nov 2019
Angelica

My sweet fair bride with pale skin
Like snow and ice
And her body thin
Walked with me through flowers
None such as beautiful as her
We would love the other for hours
My sweet fair bride I loved her so
But she left me one day
Now buried under the Earth and yet she glow
Ai Nov 2019
Outside

Look around what do you see?
A whole world of nature including a tree.
You daze and daze all around and see.
And you hear the faint buzzing of a bee.
Down by the river you hear it flow.
The water wonderfully shiny with a glow.
The wind passes by, with a blow.
The roots all swirled like a bow.
As it grows night you shiver.
You must start to leave from this river.
And you see a wolf, hungry for liver.
Being nervous, you start to quiver.
Back home at last.
The midnight sky, so dark and vast.
Safe inside, just like a cast.
Hearing the wind go and blast.
You fall asleep, with darkness contrast.

— The End —