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 May 2019 Zia
Cameron Vigliotta
HBD
 May 2019 Zia
Cameron Vigliotta
HBD
Just press pause
Then hit rewind
Take one deep breath
Go back in time

We're always young
That's where we start
Don't miss your youth
It's in your heart

Happy Birthday
 May 2019 Zia
A B Faniki
Flower
 May 2019 Zia
A B Faniki
Your smile is like the scent
of a wildflower; you give
it generously and graciously to all;

like a flower you wear beauty
Marvelously; that is why designers
made you their abode;

the bees (journalist) and beetles (fans) of the
concrete jungle love your sweet nature,
which is like that of a flower;

that is why your name is
on their lips and they chase
you wherever you go.

You are the most gorgeous flower
with the most captivating blush
and beautiful stalk;

you make the world blissful by
allowing our eyes to drink your
beauty till we stagger drunk with it.

By Jove! Everything about you is
wild, charming, and down to earth,
like a wildflower in the spring.
This poem is for all the beautiful women out there,  whos smiles and beauty make the world an amazing place.
 May 2019 Zia
A B Faniki
As I lie awake listening to the rain and wind
Playing music on my roof, the melody is as
Enchanting as a siren song.

I imagine the sky is blue. The trees are dancing
And waving their leaves while the rain-maker
cheers them on with lightning and thunder.

In the rainy season, my roof and the road to my
House will have a shower: they will look as clean
As the cloud that wanders aimlessly on a sunny day.

I can smell the season in the air as the rains pours
Down; what a delightful smell. It fills my heart with
Joy like the sea is filled with water.

I too must join the trees in their rain dance, for
This season is the season of life and wildflowers.
This poem is about the raining season which bring earth alive whenever it start.
 May 2019 Zia
Adele
free
 May 2019 Zia
Adele
I ask that you let my wings grow
and watch me fly, up, so high
I ask for you, not to call my name
for I won’t  be back
until I call ‘home’, home
 May 2019 Zia
Drop in the Sea
You are heading right
uoy dael em tel os

You don't understand
Cause the second part
     Is not your life
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