Cynthia Buhain-baello Poems

Decay sticks to character like mold
Its bitter tendrils seal their hold
Reason suffocates therein
Conscience lay, slain by Sin
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You can't keep drinking
To be happy
You can't keep smoking
To be calm
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He who sees the sunlight
Give thanks for each new day,
He keeps his Hopes always bright
And smiles Sadness away.
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If you're looking for a juggler
If you know 'bout superpower
If some problems cause you anger
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Are birthdays really happy
For us with the faded genes?
Calendars remind us daily-
Our time is short and lean.
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Take me back to the old days
When we would run with the rain
Falling like showers on our face
And in laughter, we knew no pain.
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Let my words be few but meaty
Sustaining nourishment of soul
Laced with Wisdom, but not preachy
In Friendship's care, make you whole.
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The Night expertly reveals Self.
Thoughts on a shelf,
Uncovered light,
Exposed in sight.
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These thoughts of you may come and go
But the past was easy to forget.
I'm free and happy, if you must know
These thoughts of you may come and go
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Some things in life, we just have to accept,
Face up to and live with, however hard.
That we all are mortal is a universal concept,
And our eventual destiny is the graveyard.
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