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Posted in My poems on Jun 19th, 2008
We were once a couple,
but slowly grew into a pair
We had a nice and slow rhythm
just like a rocking chair
We had each other,
which already seemed like the world
And I felt like the universe
just being your girl
We had a bond that others
only wish they could feel
Our friendship was so powerful
it could cut through steel
We had each […]
Posted in My poems on Jun 13th, 2008
Stop what you’re doing, I have something to tell
Straight to the point, your fakeness I smell
You were once a part of me
But now you’re a piece I can’t stand to see,
You give me a hint that things were a waste
So I thought I was the reason you were loosing taste
Now realizing you’re an entertainer of […]
Posted in My poems on Jun 11th, 2008
I turn the key to know that no one’s there
being alone is one of my greatest fear,
I close the door and “sigh” of frustration
feels like dejavu of my emancipation,
I don’t know for how long with this I can deal
even made an imaginary friend that’s starting to seem real,
She is great company, even when she doesn’t […]
Posted in My poems on Apr 13th, 2008
You are the passion of my life
You are the reason that a strife
You are the one to all that I confess
You drive me to keep pushing for success
You mold my mind in the form I never had
You are the one I think on when I get sad
You are the gasoline that makes my fire
You are […]
Ask me what’s the one thing I never regret
I’ll answer: It Was the day our eyes first met
Ask me why I picked you to be my only mate
I’ll answer: It was just a matter of random faith
Ask me what I see when looking your direction;
I’ll answer: Someone of my taste and selection
Ask me what I […]
Posted in My poems on Apr 5th, 2008
I am currently reading a book called More Then A Dream [Prescription for success]. In it has a little poem I would like to share with you.
Somebody said that it couldn’t be done
Ah, but he with a chuckle replied
That maybe it couldn’t, but he would be one
Who wouldn’t say till he’d tried
So he buckled right […]
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