Kristine Michelle Brillo
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Kristine Michelle Brillo Poems
Dreams Come True
It's always been a dream to travel, Wandering and strolling around the world, To see the beauty of the magical cities, And the mysterious stories in every corner of enchanted walls.
A Friend, A Sister
A friend is someone, whom I considered to be my treasure, The typical person who possess the true value of friendship, It didn’t start the way I wanted to be, Takes time to mold the relationship between the two of us.
For You Sam
I am not good with words But i care very much This poem is my way Of staying in touch.
A Great Friend
You are a great friend You deserve a big smile So take a moment to read The poem I've compiled!
Fingers on the keys A glow upon my face Cursor isn't moving But I've got to win the race.
I have pals, who are such an amazing, Someone I can call so good to be true, A friend from the start……and rare to find! Nevertheless, additional pieces to my life
So much to tell you Don’t know where to start The words I am expressing Come from deep in my heart.
Mother's Day is here And I appreciate All the things you do To make our family great.
Just Wanna Have Fun
Going here and there is what I do Exploring every place is so fascinating I cannot stand alone of doing not anything So I pack up my bags and ready to go.
A TRUE & EXCEPTIONAL PERSON
Meeting different persons in our daily life is a gift, It might be a family, a friend, or a lover, A person who gives significance to our existence, Some may be temporary or permanent but it will remain in our heart forever.
Life is full of surprises, Come what may are thinkable ideas, Unexpected things happen for a reason, It is a matter of fate and coincidence.
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(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
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Dreams Come True
It's always been a dream to travel,
Wandering and strolling around the world,
To see the beauty of the magical cities,
And the mysterious stories in every corner of enchanted walls.
Perseverance and working hard is what I did,
Never giving up was not my option,
Pursuing to the best that I could,
Even if it will take time to succeed.
There will be a time when I was weak,
Looking up in the sky and questioning,
Why the stars are hard in reaching,
Can't it be just a snap or a simple click?
I was awaken in a stunning place, ...