White Tiger Poems

You know i'll sail
Through a storm of hail
Just to be with you
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An antidote, is what I need
For this terrible illness, that I feed

An antidote, to cure the pain
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I was born long ago, in a city far away
Not knowing would I live, yet another bloody day

There were bombs all around me, deep into the night
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When you call out her name in your sleep
And you hold hands on the street
When you hug for no reason at all
And when there is a reason, It's a free for all
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Sitting on a rock, near a cascade
Reflections from the sun, on the waters parade

Cold, jet stream, falling from grace
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I love you, sweetheart
All the time
Blending your passions
Within mine
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A single leaf, falling of a tree
Dancing in the wind, falling fast and free

Showing the colors of autumn fall
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Cascades of clear water
Falling from a rock
Creating a white mist
By an abandoned dock
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Coral reefs, beneath the ocean
Forming colors with devotion
Attracting fish from far away...
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The wind swirls freely to form
Invisible shapes which adorn
The trees on the slopes, which get torn
And from this dance, are again reborn
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