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Emre Fatih May 2016
green eyes
how come
that warm
gently rides
to springs of heaven
from frosty blue ice
then turns black ravens
to brightest white doves
and
the hopeless cravens
to bravest heroes

lashes: turkish bows
glances like arrows
runnin' baby roes
make you chase for a while
what a perky look
cheerful naughty snook
but flowing jungle brook
sings her lullaby

a shiny pinky smile
carries an angel tribe
withinside
of the nook
thus devil got riled
was expelled and allied
with the nebbish adam
-rosy pink lips wiled
and might
clothe the seven seas
by the holly tide
Can i still believe in a happy ending story?
That someday my prince will come
And save me from a cruel reality
Altough i'm not pretty
Also don't have money

Can i still believe in fairytale?
That someday my wish come true
After all the mess i have
i will have my own castle
With my beloved inside
Almighty Emperor Feb 2015
God,make my life a little light,
Within the world to glow;
A little flame that burneth bright,
Where ever I may go.
God make my life a little flower,
That giveth joy to all,
Content to bloom in native bower,
Altough the place be small.
God make my life a little song,
That comforteth the sad,
that helpth others to be strong,
and makes the singer glad

                                  - almighty emperor(premanand)
Kusuma Karbela Aug 2018
Love,
a word that spread off the whole world
sometimes a million people try to make it looks good
sometimes they just hang on a big misunderstood

i looked back on a corner and saw how people mean it
the most just thinking the rest are always show it
they said
love, when you give and give

love is every sweat wetting your father's skin
it's a smile from your mom even when she's hurting
it's a hugs and kisses from your grandas while see you coming

and when you grow and see the world behind your door home
you will find other kind of love
you'll see some people who always say hello
take you to their secret room and spend the time together
it's a friendship, neither lie nor a shelter

the last but not least,
let me wishper and end the list
that love is kind of simple, altough
it maybe unlogic and unpredictable
you don't have to worry or screaming a rebel
just show your love, cause if not, it looks like a riddle



A day in 2014
It's my very first poem I wrote in 2014
john p green Oct 2015
Isn't it nice to know all?
Can you just imagine!
Start telling a story
With a crowd of friends
**** good memories too
And that one ends it for you
Yet was never even there
Then I toss out a farse
Just for ***** and giggles
And claim there beside you
Altough you went solo
In that farse which wasn't
And that one won't hesitate
Once I try forming a sentence
Will certainly be halfway cut off
Will appear out of nowhere
While hanging with my hommies
With no ticket in stow
If I could afford to I'd buy
Yeah buy that one an attention
Voucher
Max Oct 2019
Altough we say
That we are smart,
We are actually dumb,
And we always will be.

But how beautiful is it, that we can learn our whole life long?
It's something to accept and eventually helps you becoming an even better you.
JerryRomo Aug 2015
Waiting~
Waiting can be a terrible process,perhaps even the worst..

One must sit around,in anxiety,in worry,and even fear of what's to become..

Even when at the other end of the line something pleasant or happy is there nobody wants to be caught in the grasps of waiting..

Although many can agree there's a hundred things they would rather do than wait for the thing that they must wait for..

But perhaps waiting may not be as bad one might be led to believe, with waiting comes time,and with time comes virtue and with that virtue comes a train of thought..

If one can wait with patience they become wiser then they once were altough a rather tedious task one may learn from the experience..

Perhaps patience is the greatest gift of all,with the just right amount of patience one can overcome any sort of obstacle that may be left before them,with the mindset to not give up,a patient person a powerful one..

Waiting is a game with one plays inside their own mind,it's themself versus time itself,one side is a mortal capable of infinite mistakes and making just one can cost them the game of waiting and on the other is time which makes no mistake and has an infinite amount of chances to cause you to make one because over time you start to get irratated,paranoid or just plain scared,but fortunately time can only play for so long, the game of waiting must come to an end simply because noone has to wait forever..

Whether you must wait for something,for someone or some time,it all must come to an end eventually,whether the thing seems like it's been forever or whether that person seems like they've been gone for what seems like a life time or whether the time you've been waiting for appears as if it was impossible to happen,because in the end or rather I should say,the beginning seems like...it never would have happened,after doing ever so long,Waiting ~Jerry Romo
Semihten5 Jun 2017
be careful
hurts ,your favorites
hits in your back
you said friend

go slow
do not rush
wait to time
what if returns

think well
not what you see
fraudulent images
you'!d be surprised too

legacy
A blank page
altough who fill
according to its
knows their
nanimono Dec 2019
Time has passed so fast
Just like the seagull doing their migration
Moving from beach to beach
Across the sea
Trough the wind

Even people can change by the time
But look at those wilted flower
Why does we still called it flower?
Altough the flower has wilted
We still picturing as the flower still bloom
Feeling that ever exist still remains
What we feel inside was so real

We both have rights to be happy
If you're feel happy,
I'll be the first one who happy for you
Allow me to continue to admire you
Until you won't let me anymore
And let me say
"Thank you for finding me"

Maybe the person who I like it's you,
But I’m affraid it’s you who only exist in my imagination
Cherries Miedema May 2020
As my life is falling into pieces I learn it's not about how much it shatters.
What the remaining parts look like is what actually matters.
You have no control, you just have to deal with everything as it comes.

You have to trust in yourself in any situation as it welcomes.
Although your mind's in a Matrix that's playing these games.
The programs, they hurt so much as you're walking again through the flames.

Those heroes around you lift you up.
The spirits among you put their arms around you.
You cannot stop.
Not now that the chapter is all new.

The pieces float around me.
I cannot sleep and the world is creepy.
I just surrender and find my world in this world like my friends all do.
Now we're here, look how far you've come, the chapter is all new!

As my life falls down I can just look down and see these pieces flaking.
I'm swimming towards the end altough my body's aching.
It's not very far, just very painful.
I've never felt this dreadful.
But it's not me, it's the pieces falling.
It's not me or my friends but the flakes that are drowning.

I will love you in the moment.
And I will love you forever cause it'll never end!
12-11-19
Kitti Jun 2019
You slowly left me all alone in the dark
You didn't try to save my heart
I could say I'm suprised
But the worst thing I could think at night
Was you

I've been missing you all this time
Not thinking about the worst of times
We've lived through this together
But in the end you weren't here

I could write you thousands of rhymes
Still hoping you would change your mind
Altough I know deep within my heart
That you've never loved me at all

Can you get out of my head now?
You've caused me enough pain
Or would you like me to suffer more
For the sake of a saint?

I could curse you out of my soul
But I'm still loving you like a fool
Hope this one gets to you someday
And you realize the mistake you've made.

2019
Kitti
The Red Woman Jun 2019
i choose to play with words
altough they usually hurt
both good and bad
kind of like the father that i once had
this is my time to heal
and that i will not let him steal
he's now in the past
and that's how it and i
am going to last
don't answer me the noise from the thick concrete altough windows are opened
the stark hinderance to reach the Apollo can teach given someone to reach
pillows with cotton silk with satin debris sorry what you mean claim the game of mean
Love in concrete the reason why we leap parade in foxes brief stand still and repeat
there's flavor in the ocean caught by memory of its fallen debris come to sit next to me
filtered through an onion sitting on the porch swing no claim to fame love in concrete

A soul take one to heart through windows start we miss the mark you claim the start
today maybe the last day of your life so take a new start heros miss the mark
out in Virginia stand still within ya crackling rosie continue rescue in between ya
starting on something plain turn in the oven pay attention to the royal sweet...,

Love in the concrete stand still or repeat it gets better by far the ready made car
Tupac had a vision that's what we are missing through a gate your chosen

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