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muna Mar 2016
I simply admire the way
Sunlight streams into my bedroom window
And filters through translucent curtains,
Merging with the dying darkness,
Till all is engulfed in light.
Sometimes I just like to observe my surroundings and note some things about them.
muna Mar 2016
I am dead and my spirit is dead.
My body is as an empty shell.
Resurrect me, oh resurrect me!
And bring me back to life.

I am dead, for they have killed me.
They caged my dull and fragile spirit.
Resurrect me, oh resurrect me!
Allow my soul to rest.

I am dead in this life I live.
But I was once a child and so alive.
Resurrect me, oh resurrect me!
Bring me back again.
Sometimes I feel dead in life, the people and situations become overwhelming. Life is then dull and empty. Your freedom is constricted and only joy lies in the times when things were simple and enjoyable.
muna Mar 2016
Lay me down beside my love to sleep.
Close my eyelids gently, let me weep.
Mend my broken heart that I can grieve,
For her kisses may I no longer receive.

And prepared is that eternal bed,
Where my dear shall lay her lovely head.
Now lay me down beside my love to sleep.
Close my eyelids gently, let me weep.

My love, my love, mon petit amour,
Never again shall I meet one so true.
So lay me down beside my love to sleep.
Leave me with precious memories to keep.
Poem for the loss of a loved one.
muna Mar 2016
Crisp, golden-brown leaves,
Float gently down to the ground.
An Autumn breeze blows.
I love Haiku poems, so I decided to try one.
muna Mar 2016
Dreaming, dreaming
Under the moonlight
The stars seem so close by
My heart is satisfied

I begin to feel drowsy
The serenity lulls me
It hard to keep explaining
The peace that I feel

Whenever I feel lonely
And sad and blue
I think of the sky
Its beauty so true

How lucky the stars are to live way up there
And I'm kind of lucky that I can see them
Whenever I feel lonely and sad and blue
I think of the sky, its beauty so true.
The sky is a like painting that makes me smile.
muna Mar 2016
Hello,
How are you?
I hope you are well.
I have tried so hard
To reach you.

Hello,
I just thought
That I'd call
To make sure you're
Doing Alright.

Are we really not gonna talk
Again?
It's been too long,
That's why I called.

And I heard that
You're getting married,
I hope he's really nice
To you.

But are we really not gonna talk
Again?
It's been too long.
And we were happy.
Do you remember?

Please, let's not do this.
Please.
Hello. Goodbye.
Please reply.
This is my first poem here. Tell me what I could've done better and what you like, thanks.

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