Sylvia Chidi

Rookie - 282 Points (Germany)

Sylvia Chidi Poems

361. The Sufi's Meet 1/8/2008
362. The Sun 2/27/2006
363. The Things I Love With A Passion 4/20/2006
364. The Truth About Life 12/21/2005
365. The Truth In You 3/30/2006
366. The Wind Will Blow Where And When It Wants To Blow 12/12/2006
367. The World As We Know 2/1/2015
368. Think Again! 10/29/2005
369. This Girl Is A Player 1/5/2013
370. This Is A Warning 7/20/2006
371. This Is Called Love! 2/9/2006
372. This Is My Doggy Dog 3/28/2012
373. This Pride Of Mine 5/7/2006
374. Thoughts 10/15/2005
375. Tiger In The Wood 12/13/2006
376. To A Social Recluse 4/18/2009
377. To Write 11/6/2005
378. Today 5/7/2006
379. Today I Will Read 10/21/2005
380. Today Is Just Another Day 8/5/2006
381. Todays Visit! ! ! 12/30/2005
382. Together I Gather 1/14/2006
383. True Love Never Dies 2/3/2006
384. Unripe Apples Don'T Fall 11/8/2005
385. Up! Education 3/14/2006
386. Vanishing Dreams 11/21/2005
387. Vanity 10/31/2009
388. Ventnor - The Isle Of Wight 3/13/2013
389. Wandering Justice 6/22/2006
390. Warriors 10/14/2005
391. Weep Not, Brokenhearted 2/16/2006
392. What Is Loss? 8/23/2006
393. What Is Music To You? 1/22/2006
394. What Is My Destiny? 1/14/2006
395. What Is Poetry? 1/17/2006
396. What Is Trust? 7/31/2006
397. What’s On Your Mind? 11/1/2005
398. When A Woman Changes! 1/1/2006
399. When I Booze 11/28/2012
400. When I Dream! 1/9/2006
Best Poem of Sylvia Chidi

Beautiful!

Honesty is beautiful
Kindness is beautiful
Intelligence is beautiful
Talent is beautiful

Beautiful is a romance with such abundance
Beautiful are the flowers that roam the earth
Beautiful is awaking to the sound of singing birds
Beautiful is a disguise
Playing hide and seek inside and outside
Beautiful is as naked as the rising sun
Beautiful is delightful and truthful
Beautiful is the golden daylight that shines
And the taste of sweet colored red wine
Beautiful was never ever created by mistake
Beautiful is the ingredient we bake life's ...

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Raining Snow

There was once a little town
Where it rained only heavy snow
The town was consumed by sadness
It kept snowing a fortress
of never ending madness

'Raining snow, pour down and go'
They would say
'All you do is make us feel low'

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