One day
Full of fantasy
Covers years of distress

One day
Full of reality
Make years of fantasy important

What else?
Hope your day met you strong
That the wind torn not your shirt
That rain wet not your bedding
And happiness took control
Now you hold on
In the peace of mind and heart
But if in pieces
Recollect hope anyway
For this is earth
Full of spikes to keep you watch out
Full of false to keep you work for true
Full of fake to keep you search for genuine
Friends like traps
Turning wolves upon realising their goals
Leaving you heartbroken
But if you met today odd
Or good
Or fair
Call it a day
Know that better waits for tomorrow
Well,be set.
But before I leave you to sleep,
Have a wish
"GOODNIGHT"

Love is a flame
Consuming two souls,And
Melting them to one
But
Only when it is real and true

Fake love is *****
Dusty and rusty
Boring and tiring
It is lengthy
That hours don't elapse
Days are months and months are years

True love is nice
Sweet and short
Everyday ends early
And every night is short
Years are months and months are days...days elapse like hours

I hate fake love

I love true love

But I do?
I do follow my heart

So,
"dear my heart lead me to whoever has true love"
Because to quench my thirst,
Clean is paramount.

Small and loved by all
Young and innocent
Bright and fluorescing
No guilt,no sin
True laughter, trigged by hormones
True crying
Always genuine
Never fake feelings
Smiling at the sky
Wondering what the birds are
Close to mother,and sister
Only two people caring to it
To tell nonesence and sounds,
"Ma-ma,te-ta,ne-ly"
And more
Caring to aid the stand
To clean the poo
To change cloths after the ***
To catch a bird and give it
Proud to see it smile
Happy to hear the first syllable come out
"Hahahaa it has talked,!"
The claim colours the day.
I value children
I value mothers
I value sisters
Like a small child

Small and loved by all
Young and innocent
Bright and fluorescing
No guilt,no sin
True laughter, trigged by hormones
True crying
Always genuine
Never fake feelings
Smiling at the sky
Wondering what the birds are
Close to mother,and sister
Only two people caring to it
To tell nonesence and sounds,
"Ma-ma,te-ta,ne-ly"
And more
Caring to aid the stand
To clean the poo
To change cloths after the ***
To catch a bird and give it
Proud to see it smile
Happy to hear the first syllable come out
"Hahahaa it has talked,!"
The claim colours the day.
I value children
I value mothers
I value sisters
Like a small child

In this vast world
I thank you by word
These people who chose to spend
And nuture talents that bend
For you knew
That there was something new
That could rot while fresh
Talents of the young,minds still fresh
Not enough to say
Attention you pay
Your time you sacrifice
Us you service
Broader even you grow
Your territories shall ever grow
The world shall worship you
Like for me I celebrate In a ewe
Just for my success to join you
To all poets in here
Let us remain to teach here
Comments that never cease
A good to defend case
Success in this field to achieve
And die to the archive
For the ever new
In the years,more or few
To know
You ever existed
And
Somehow touched someone somewhere