I deserve to be happy,
But the world is too scrappy;

I deserve to be pampered,
But people always hammered;

I deserve to be loved,
But I always lost my beloveds;

I deserve a precious friendship,
But always got hardship;

I deserve more time,
As to my destiny I need to climb;

I deserve to be heard,
But soon as comes a warning word;

I deserve a good rest,
But I'm lingering like an unloved guest;

I deserve to be respected,
And that's what I always expected;

I deserve to have what I have,
As that's only what the world gave;

But even that's not in my luck,
I'm totally stuck;

I deserve to suffer,
As I had been a lover.

There's this girl
Who Climbed her way out of my heart;
Only to appear at my side.
She is sweetness.

If I believed in God
I would call her a miracle.
But since I don't,
I'll have to call her a universe.
In which I could never feel alone.

She is precisely the Kind of girl
I could write a love poem about.
Because every word I steal from her heart,
Is but a drop in a golden ocean.

So I sit as near to her as I can
And try to catch her eye
And smile to myself,
Because it is hard to hate a world in which
She will  always be beautiful.

This people made a way trough my mind,
To whom this heart cannot deny to bind;

They dry the tears that fall from my eyes.
They bring me sunshine to brighten my skies;

They rescue me from my loneliness,
And make me walk the trails of holiness;

They are the home where I'm, the field where I play.
I hope the rapid smiles alway stay!
        
I run through life without care,
My world, they repair;    

They added the positive element to my life,                                                    
While the world was showing knifes;

Best friends stick together till the end,
They are like a straight line that will not bend.

They can be your hero and save the day,
They will never leave your side they are here to stay.
                          
They help you up when you fall,
Your true friends are best of all.  

They are my boon companion,
Without them I move at random

Something was different about this girl,
She kept her hair in a curl.

Her face, her lines divine in motion,
Her heart now share in my emotion.

Her Mind, that Ocean were each kind,
As in the whole world thou canst find;

To what shall I compare her,
She was my endless search and endeavor;

She was really curious,
The fun with her grew fast and furious;

Her weirdness played with mine,
Seeing her my heart always shined;

Her hairs covered her eyes,
She made a promise clear of storm-less skies;

I have lots of thoughts to express,
For which the greater Heaven is an Heaven less.

You'd think what inspired this beautiful rhyme,
Nothing else than an ugly piece of time.

I know who you are.
You are not a fire or a simple flame;
You are greater than that.
Something more important,
Something so  necessary.
That's why you must live.
You are not destruction;
You are not evil.
You are Light.

There is this girl,
The little, so-called weird freak with a heart of silver.
At first, it looked like there was she and just she;
But, after listening to every word she whispered.
She will feed you galaxies
Until you fall in her brown eyes.
Then, she'll steal the stars from your breath,
Pin them proudly to her chest,
And claim that she's the night.
She will smile wider the ocean stretch,
And I smile back with the same gaze;
Because she's not the only night claimer.

I miss you,
A little too often,
A little too more,
A little too sharp,
A little too silent,
A little too high,
Everyday