white dove is my pen name. i am a student of liberal arts who is fond of poetry in all forms. a few poems i wrote wen i was as young as 12. my poems are very simple n straight from conversation. i hope you like them :) more »
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white dove Poems
tell me whats wrong
Tell me o dear, Tell me what’s wrong, Just to give me an answer, Why does it take so long?
If You Could See Yourself The Way I Do
I wish you could see yourself Just the way I see you No matter what obstacles come your way, I know you will shine through.
Ode To The Storm Wind
O mighty one you bring, the fierce hail and rain carrying them majestically, in your majestic mane
Never Say I Love You
Never say i love you If you really dont care Never talk of feelings If they really aren't there
You are my life!
you're like the morning sunshine to me, you're like the sparkling moonlight! you're like the freshness of morning air, you're like the beautiful twilight.
Ain't Easy To Move On
As the night falls, and I retire to my bed I switch off the light, which has turned hot and red. I lay on the bed as my window lets in the breeze I snugly fit into my blanket, with perfect comfort and ease.
little things that make me smile
There are little things I see and feel, That really make me smile. They may not last forever though, They sure do last a while.
i'll love you even if you dont!
I love the flowers I love the trees I love the rivers I love the bees.
Miscellaneous: Good Nights...
I After the rains today, It’s a very cold night
And all was lost in vain
A tale well played in all's heart Anytime, anywhere, it may start But do take note of this my friend It may not always have a pleasant end
i know i was wrong but it was your fault...
Yes, the fault was mine, I bugged you a lot. How you would feel I never thought
You stole my best friend!
You stole my best friend from me, Now she's no longer there, Though she tells me nothing's changed, Me, evidently she cant bear.
In my dreams i nurture, a small paradise
Where the morning sun tickles, The dew on the leaves And only yawning flowers, Are the little heart-thieves
Good night once more
The birds are sleeping n their nest The sun is resting in the west The moon is floating in the sky The breeze is softly passing by
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tell me whats wrong
Tell me o dear,
Tell me what’s wrong,
Just to give me an answer,
Why does it take so long?
Did I hurt u unknowing?
Did I say some thing unright?
Did I do anything incorrect?
Did I pick up a fight?
Tell me dear friend,
Tell me soon.
Cos I spend the nights
Tossing under the moon.
Why don’t you talk to me?
Why don’t you smile?
Why do you hurt me?
These questions are a pile!
Just tell me whats wrong,
And tell me what you feel
So I can clear the misconceptions
And my wounds can heal
And do next time ...