Vidi Wija Poems

Birthday is a present of being lived
Time when you were blown to be loved
Breath air of seeing emotion
Moving smile of the eyes to feel passion
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Mom, you are the Wind
Blow me life and love
Sweep my fault my sin
Yes, the wind of love
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It's snowing
Get colder
It's freezing
Get bolder
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Just a feather can fly
Thousands are hard to do
When the light begins to fade out
Nothing can fly
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The clock keeps on ticking tick-tock
Tick-tock-tick-tock the hanging sock
It seems like a spinning roulette
Whether black-white, whether life-death
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I'm a part-time lover
Whose love is not partial
Can't be fulltime lover
Whose love is not special
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Ugly like they always say and say
Ghost to be gone and disappeared
Liars to where trust will never stay
Yes to be no and no is weird
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Skies were red before moon
Sitting there with raindrops
They said that a fast noon
Like harvesting raw crops
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Waiting trying to fix a smile
Here stunning like a statue
Well distance is not in mile
But you make it blur blue
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Sweet when the flowers are blooming
Beautifully and fast they fly

The beauty comes to share
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