Lydia Correyo Poems

For a few days, I wish I could move out of the hustle-bustle of this sprawling cosmopolitan city to a utopia where
I could witness sunrises and sunsets,
To feel the cool breeze on my curly black tresses,
To sit back relax and feel that 'Life is just Beautiful, '
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Optimism is something which has to be carried,
Right from the Crack of dawn
Till thou witness the Ageless Stars and the Crated Moon on the Firmament.
Thou may be a Queen without a Crown,
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Dear Jesus, The son of God;
I ponder how to start with!
Let me commence with how I candidly felt your presence in this Earthly World;
People would have read your Bible stories,
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Ah! Its raining Heavily Outside,
Cooling down this sprawling humid City;
Petrichor fills me with Bliss;
Condensed vapours forming beads of water drops,
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The jingling bells, feels so good,
The sparkling stars, drifts our mood,
The yummy Cake, makes perfect Food,
Hope you sense the aura of the season,
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How do I address her?
My apple pie? My princess? My sweetness?
Well! I got to squeeze the dark tissue of my brain to describe this gorgeous woman!
She always carries a pleasant smile,
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Not just affable she is more than that,
She is one cool-headed person I've ever met,
She drifts me up when I feel so low,
I can sense the fragrance of optimism when she is around,
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I was at a coffee shop and found a random stranger seated diagonally opposite to my table;
I craned my neck and gave a random look; he gave a warm smile,
When the waiter approached me, he gave a pleasant smile,
When I ordered my favourite cappuccino, he gave a disparaging smile,
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The impact of a good book with nice lines: -

Words are so amazing that;
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It's purely your choice to be wanderlust,

It's purely your choice to enjoy the serenity of the vicinity,
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