#emeralds
π MEAN GREEN π
like a
π GRANNY SMITH APPLE π
as GREEN as LIMES,
EMERALDS, and GRASS,
FROG'S πΈ, and GRASSHOPPERS π¦,
need you even ask!!!
GREEN like MONEY π°,
a lot to be seen,
GREEN GRAPES, GREEN SNAKES,
GREEN, GREEN, GREEN,
GREEN WITH ENVY,
Don't you agree???
GREEN LIKE A SHAMROCK,
πST. PATRICK'S DAY π,
π CLOVERS π are GREEN,
NO PINCHING ME TODAY,
GREEN was created by:
YELLOW and BLUE,
GREEN is NATURE,
VIBRANT
and TRUE,
If the saying
is true and
it does apply,
THAT THE GRASS IS ALWAYS
GREENER ON
THE OTHER SIDE,
GREEN IS DELIGHTMENT,
GREEN IS EXCITEMENT,
ππΈπ¦πTHIS IS MEAN GREENππ¦πΈπ!!!!
B.R.
Date: 3/8/2025
Mar 9, 2025
Mar 9, 2025 at 11:18 AM UTC
*Like a crown of red
Six Emeralds in the sky
Rubies really
Burning each with its own pair of eyes
I mention this
Both because it is and will be
And one day someone else will see
Be it not in the same exact way
Which is fine
But thankfully at least they will see
Or so I hope
That is if, they permit me to show*
Jul 9, 2017
Jul 9, 2017 at 12:59 AM UTC
.
*If I said
that your eyes
sparkle like emeralds...
Would you widen them
so that they could
usurp the sun?*
.
May 14, 2017
May 14, 2017 at 7:23 AM UTC
How do I put it?
Well...
Your eyes
Emeralds
Crystal clear emeralds shielding utter mystery
Words...words...words
I'm trying to find the words
To compete with your beauty
Bear with me for a while
Delights reflecting the sun rays
Incompetent habits of mine trying to serenade
Everything you've ever planted inside of me
Can't you see?
Oceanic pearls hidden under the sea
Driven wonders of destiny
I'm talking to you
No no,
The magnitude of astrology couldn't put into words
Your dazzling pair of stars glazing eleganceΒ Β
Can't you see?
How you blind me...
Aug 20, 2016
Aug 20, 2016 at 4:18 PM UTC
There's just something about the way the light shines off your eyes like emeralds in their purest form just dug out from the ground.
There's just something in the way the words flow off your tongue like the wide array of colors that flowed off of Picasso's brush onto his canvas.
There's just something about the slow and steady movements you make in life, like it's a game of chess but you're the knight, I'm the Queen and you're always a dozen moves ahead.
There's just something in your smile that radiates laughter, hope and joy like it's the sun and if we all didn't see it at least once a day, we might just wither away.
Apr 9, 2015
Apr 9, 2015 at 6:57 AM UTC
somethings can't help but be looked backed at,
reminisced upon, though forgotten, a different kind of broken
like when i threw my jewel into the sea,
knowing it never loved me
and everyday the tide brought him back,
like some god-sent, torrent of a smack.
leaving me a bruise beyond pain,
amour's unforgiving, incessant strain.
sometimes i feel as if the words are going to shy out of my throat,
but i only find myself swallowing hope
Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 10:36 PM UTC