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Marian Jun 2014
~~~~English~~~~
Everything is white
Snow is all I can see for miles and miles
Icicles hang from the shivering trees
And the flowers are resting in sweet peace
Until Spring wakes them from their sleep
Sound of jingling sleigh bells
Blow across the wind
Mingling with the sound
Of distant church chimes
Cold bitter breezes sting my face
And I can clearly see my breath
Slowly I homeward trod
To sit beside the fireplace
With a hot cup of cocoa

~Marian~

~~~~French~~~~

Tout est blanc

Neige est tout qu'i can see for miles et des miles

Glaçons pendent des arbres avec frisson

Et les fleurs sont reposent en paix doux

Jusqu'au printemps eux réveille de son sommeil

Bruit de tintement de grelots

Coup dans le vent

Se mêlant avec le son

Du lointain carillon église

Froides brises amers piquent mon visage

Et je vois clairement mon souffle

Lentement j'ai foulé chemin du retour

S'asseoir à côté de la cheminée

Avec une bonne tasse de cacao


*~ Marian ~
Just A Random Poem About Winter!!! :) ~~~~~~<3
Hope You All Enjoy Reading It!!! :) ~~~~<3
  Jun 2014 Marian
nivek
i am in love with all my brothers and sisters:
when i am empty.
They all sing for me.
Marian Jun 2014
Sometimes I Feel So Lonely
And Depressed I Could Cry

*~Marian~
Just Feel A Little Lonesome Right Now...
I Am Hoping It Will Pass!!! ~~~~<3
I Hope You Enjoy This 10w Poem Anyways!!! ~~~<3
  Jun 2014 Marian
Jack
Silently

Silently it travels
Along this tree lined way
Shouldered by the softest green
Nature on display
~
Carved of destinations
Inviting is the scene
Heading off to nowhere fast
*Lost inside a dream
  Jun 2014 Marian
nivek
Buttercups have burst
filling their cups
held out to the Sun
and drink of clouds
their yellow chosen
gowns- and crowns
irresistible to Bees
busy making golden-
filled cones of honey
yellow shouts to
the world come
see how I have been
chosen and dressed
by the hand of nature
  Jun 2014 Marian
nivek
my ship is on its horizon
a horizon at the end of my nose
in truth I do not know
when or where it will dock
call me forth to board
and sail me into forever
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