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Siyabulela Apr 2011
Why us?past years,days,weeks and month we never saw the signs but the sun was keen on enlighting showing us the bright side,dark clouds moving us from bad to carol songs by the melodius birds singing in the forest,we abet until our companionship ablazed like a toddler seeing its first sight of its mum,gods grace gave us glamour,we did not look behind until we saw the signs,when the summer comes,flowers blossom our hearts interact like a cable and a plastic,our feelings crushing,crashing and cracking up and down,but we ignored them,why us?as we cheerful as atmosphere,the twin butterflies lies on our bonds
Salmabanu Hatim Feb 2022
I came with you,
A Gift from Allah,
And I will return back to HIM with you.
You are my guide,
My companion,
My melodius song.
You get me through life,
I cannot live without you,
Each day and night I pray for your purity.
Soul of mine,
I am glad you are there for me,
One of a kind.
25/2/2022
Angelo Edwards Jul 2019
Tears rob the body of all its liquids
Tears bring sorrow to the joyful and uplifted
Tears deprive skills from the gifted
and if they drop on my paper than it smears what I've written
tears can express displeasure and distaste
and when they dry they leave tracks on your face
Tears tend to soak your pillow in bed
It drives the heart mad and your eyes blood shot red
Tears will drain your strength taking all your power
Not to mention the taste more salty than sour
Tears come when a new lives or an old dies
and it blurs the vision cause tears come for the eyes
I've been blinded many times cause many times I've cried
And when I do you wont know it
cause I don't like to show it
Now I'm grown head on I face my Fears
but only alone I drown in my TEARS..
~Angelo Melodius' Edwards
Bryce Oct 2020
The moon luminates the midnight valley
Reflecting off the glass like serene lake
Soothing like the melodius sirens call
Atop a mountain ravaged by time
A lone tree stands bearing the weight of the sky
Lightning shaped cleave marks leave their trace
Blood red leaves flap like a flag in the slight breeze
Pitch black clouds form above the tree
Thunder sparks hues of golden tint
The atmosphere grows heavy
As if a higher being were watching the scene
Thunder descends upon the tree
With a loud roar of *******
Another cleave is left on its bark
Leaves drop painting the valley and lake
Asundered from their mothers embrace.

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