Susan T. Aparejo Poems

Thinking for life's ahead,
Everyone is looking for new,
Like success at the start of the year,
Like new sheet after the darkest clouds,
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Writing in scientific ways,
All the sweat, sweet and sour savor,
Reaching the end needs determination,
Design, dedication, detest and delimitation,
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Regret doesn't mean repentance,
But a feeling of 'if'
If I could only turn the days back,
If I could only step back the moments of 'YOU''
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Heavy! ,
Too much to carry,
Recoiling, enveloping me,
I'm in suffocation,
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Full of parties,
From most of the pennies,
Joyful melodies,
are heard for Holidays.
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Shame?
Slavery?
Are the related?
Yes.
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They are shaping me into one,
And their skills mold me so I can,
I thought I can escape for being one,
But no matter I refuse to hold the wand,
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Sand, shore and seashells,
It's Sunday with lots to tell, crabs crawl crazily in corners,
Fishes freshly fin in a frying fan,
Cozy cottages celebrate county cuisine,
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Leader to me is silence,
Weighing the flows of events to make sense,
is the aura of wisdom in a dense,
and the laurel of for the followers as an influence.
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How? so hard to tread the leaders on lane.
Its magic, magnanimous icons of responsibilities,
An ocean of no certain yet sure expectations,
The drives of optimistic demands swirl the way,
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