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Love is a sky,
Never make me cry,
If you will be mine,
Then everything is fine...

She wears a smile,
Her face looks like a sunshine,
Now she will be mine,
Then everything is fine...

She wants to fly,
That's why i gave her a love sky...

She is walking on the road,
I thought she is feeling alone,
When I hold her hand,
Then I feel a love storm...

Sometimes I want to make her feel better,
I put my hand under her feet,When we walked together...

For me she is a love world,
I am nothing without her,
She is a love ray,
That fix a smile on my face...
when you fall in love
I sit in the front row, very first seat
I'm shaking and sweating, I'm trembling with heat
A heat in my face, that's making me run cold
As hot tears stream down my face, leaving lines so bold
I try not to make a sound, but bursting out is impossible
For I cannot help, my my nervous despair
But it was all so sudden
Yet, no one seemed to care
So with everyone sitting there, quiet, and silent
I sat there, crying, so violent
I didn't want to be there, I wanted to go home
Where I could sit and cry, by myself, alone
This is a poem that was about what I felt at the funeral I went to that was held for my great-grandmother. I was very emotional because I spent a lot of time with her and I was one of the only great-grandchildren that she had that would spend hours upon hours with her.
I fall, learned
To rise again
I lost, learned
To fight again

I failed, learned
To start again
I feared, learned
To face again

I carried away, learned
To focus again
I died, and learned
To live again


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Everything learned from experience. Rhyme scheme is a b a b.
Devil, is waiting for you
To make mistakes, you never wanted to
Devil, is searching for you
To tame, the monster inside you

Devil, is happy for you
When, **** word becomes friendly
Devil, is worried for you
When, love comes near you

Devil, keeps waiting for you
So you can, admire jealousy and feel agony
Devil, will always linger near you
Because, he's you
Everyone has some devils inside. Its whether we deal with them, or let them deal with us. Rhyme scheme for this poem is a b a a.
 May 2015 vikas chauhan
Dawn King
All of those things
That people said
That planted rotten seeds in your mind…
You know, the ones that grew
Tall like a mutant ****
The ones that
Choked out all of your flowers
There are many
But it is a lovely day
In an infant May
You can go to your shed
Get your shovel
Go to where your garden grows
Dig each one up by its roots

Just

Like

That
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