Roselyn A.M.

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Each day that passes my life
I call Your name and seek your light.
In my weary mind, in my lonely heart,
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So what if I am
As shallow as the footprints in the sand
I may have no one
To follow my works and plan
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There’s nothing wrong if people desire
Having most of the things in life
But what is wrong is to have lust
Craving for more, don’t enjoy what they have
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At dawn…
The time when I feel all alone
When everybody is asleep
And are still catching some zzzz’s
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I spent most of my days
At home…
And was most content sitting
In my room alone
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Sometimes we can't be the one we want us to be,
The dream that we once mold will always be just dream
Hard work and patience, waiting for the time to see,
The outcome of hardships are never meant to be.
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There was a mother butterfly
Who wished to have a female child
But out of his lain eggs in the meadow
She wasn’t sure if her wish was granted though
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May there be no end to our love
May it always be like the first time
Even though we're very far apart
Let's make this love real and fine
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Is this really the trend?
Be far from somebody
You promised to be with ‘til the end?
I can't believe I could survived
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I’d rather have wealth that is not too much
Than to be truly rich who can’t sleep at night

I’d rather have one best friend who stayed
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Here I go again
Lying on bed, drifting away
Thinking if I could have a better sleep.
Raindrops pouring heavily on roof deck
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Like what I have said,
I’m not really a poet and I don’t feel sad.
You see…I can hardly make simple one
But you may ask why and wonder how
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I have been emotional
Long before we met
Yes, I am emotional and weak
Like a bird with broken wings
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I really miss you on this special day
I know you will call to greet me today
“Happy Anniversary” that’s all we can say
Yes, I am lonely ‘cause you’re so far away
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I hate sufferings,
I don't want an enormous pain
And who among us people
Lives and loves in vain?
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Confusion, uncertainties, low self esteem
Depression, tearfulness, fear in its extreme
Loss of self confidence in everything
That’s all I have experienced
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i
I am not a poet, I'm certainly not
I am not like Denise Bekker, though she is my type.
Definitely, I can't be like Dr. Subhendu Kar
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There once was an ambitious old lady
Who wanted to get her dreams so badly
She used her mighty mind
But she’s proud and unkind
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Yes, you’re certainly true
That when you write
I am here to read it through
And really convinced
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Will you still love me
When I am old
Will you still wrap me
With your loving arms when I’m cold
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