..............Poet's Gramercy............... Poem by Juneil Sechico

..............Poet's Gramercy...............

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I
Sweetest buddy dearest,
Gramercy I shy to thee,
For being kind and honest,
With utmost sincerity.
Thou hast made me as I am,
Requirest me no sham:
Thou cordiality,
Taught me how to love,
With no hypocrisy,
Free as liberated dove.
Thy grin made me better,
When my days were bitter.
I can show nothing to thee,
But my artful simplicity.

II
Like a rainbow-colored lily,
In the pond of felicity,
I am spinning with gladness,
Perfumed with unselfish happ'ness.
Freshest morning moisturized,
With nourishing dew I rise,
Everyday of my haiku-life,
It is because I made ripe,
By the unlimited Heaven,
Mine eternal Belle Haven.
I consider myself blest,
And I exult with pure zest,
Because I found a precious gem,
Which is now added to my name.

III
To thee I can offer nothing,
But words of selfless wishing,
To the Highest One I pray,
For thee to be in fullest glee:
Be filled with genuine bliss,
And satisfied with Heaven's kiss.
Like the fresh foliage of a tree,
Thou shall laudest merrily,
To the One who made ye charming,
With a posture very pleasing.
Be real still to thine ego,
Clearer than spectral-blue,
So ye may see the sparkle,
Of my thoughtful waterfall.

IV
I pray Him to shadow after,
Ye for thine own welfare,
And give ye loving reminder,
When ye pace very sure never,
As He tinkers me neither,
But fabricate anew either.
Thou art like a crimson blossom,
In the garden of my bosom,
Needing rain from sweetest Heaven,
To be abundantly thrivin',
That's why I'm bending my knees,
For thee to feel the candied kiss,
From the Man with winsome visage,
As thou proceed to thy voyage.

V
Happy is I am knowing thee,
To Him fullest gramercy,
I happ'ly give ev'ryday,
Even if thy cherry ardor,
Of thy purest field of amour,
Is possible to be grasp'd never,
I will be still thy lover,
Oh Perlyn I wish ye well!
Fill thy cup with honeyed zeal,
To promptly gauge the loftiness,
Of thy starry dream's face,
And touch it with happiness,
I pray thee, let not be the least,
'Cause I wish ye the best.


This ode is dedicated to PJ Amper.!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Prince Obed de la Cruz 19 July 2010

you talk like the poets who lived hundreds of years ago! that's nice.... well nice poem

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Vinod Kumar 28 December 2009

Well prepared penning, Wishing thee all the best, Happy Ahead Days.....

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Chigemezi Nnadozie Wogu 27 December 2009

Excellent your maker is your creator. You have a good perception.

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Juneil Sechico

Juneil Sechico

Bayabas, Cagayan de Oro City
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