Sylvia Chidi

Rookie - 64 Points (Germany)

Sylvia Chidi Poems

121. I Believe In 3/29/2006
122. I Call It A Poem 12/4/2006
123. I Fancy You 10/17/2005
124. I Forgive You 2/12/2006
125. I Hail Thee! Woman 2/5/2006
126. I Have A Brother 7/20/2006
127. I Hold Onto Life! 1/28/2006
128. I Lost My Faith 10/11/2008
129. I Love My Hair 6/15/2006
130. I Love My Work 10/15/2005
131. I Love To Love 12/1/2009
132. I Love You So Much 3/7/2006
133. I Read A Book 4/5/2006
134. I Remember My Childhood 9/15/2006
135. I See Red! 9/14/2006
136. I Sleep Poetry 1/28/2006
137. I Still Long For Your Arms 1/25/2006
138. I Used To Be Afraid 1/21/2006
139. I Want Change 10/18/2008
140. I Want To Be Warm So Freaking Bad 12/5/2010
141. I Want To Forget You 4/10/2007
142. I Was Angry 10/15/2005
143. I Will Be Your Husband 11/21/2005
144. I Wish 10/17/2005
145. Identity Of A Person 5/24/2006
146. If He Speaketh 10/25/2005
147. If I Were A Girl 11/19/2008
148. If Love Were A Number 12/23/2007
149. In A Mans World 5/6/2007
150. In Solitude 6/22/2007
151. In Sorrow 5/12/2006
152. In Time 11/25/2007
153. Increase In Pay 6/16/2006
154. Innocence! 8/1/2006
155. Innocent Man 10/24/2005
156. Internet Racism 10/12/2013
157. Is It Tea Or Coffee? 1/17/2008
158. It Is A Rat Race! 2/12/2010
159. It Is Murder 7/6/2006
160. Its A New Year With New Beginnings 1/5/2013
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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