Adamae Liege

Adamae Liege Poems

The Roses grow. the Lilies bloom.
The Tulips sprout in their beds.
The Irises carefully, and gently,
lift up their tiny heads.
...

The trees wave hello
The flowers bloom in your path
The greenery tumbles by
The pink is in the sky
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3.

Quiet, Quiet.
Tiptoe, Tiptoe.
Silent, Silent.
Quiet, Quiet.
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4.

One small hug
One small life
One small child
One small kiss
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Sun gone down
Day is done
Moon gone up
Night is nigh
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Small and tender
Brief and humble
All the world
Can walk or stumble
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Starry Sky
Moons bright beams
Grassy field
Insects loud Chirps
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The world is devoted to your dream
Your dream their greatest pleasure
Accomplishing your greatest wish
To all would be a pleasure
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Graceful ark
Lights Color Beam
Red to violet
And a Golden Gleam
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Love is the thing that keeps you awaking
Keeps your breath going
Keeps you from breaking
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Harsh though the winter has been
I dread the start of spring
for with the gentle season change
comes lots and lots of rain
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The snow begins to fall
The town dresses up in white
Kids run amok shrieking
And yelling in great delight
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15.

All is All
Done Is Done
Being is all
And All is All
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Pictures hang in the hall
sitting still on the wall.
Coats hang on a rack
hats sit in a stack.
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It wasn't quite dark,
nor was it light,
As I sat on the ocean
and sailed out of sight.
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18.

When dusk has gone down
And dawn has crawled in
We'll meet the heroes,
Of the slain and fallen.
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19.

It might sound stupid when I say it out loud,
But trust me on this he parted the crowd.
What it looked, on his feet he wore,
Fish! Which were a great eyesore.
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Pink and purple
Yellow and green
Fill the sky
The world does sing
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Adamae Liege Biography

I Love to read, write books, and write poems. I have two sisters and a brother, I was raised in Utah.

The Best Poem Of Adamae Liege

The Great Beauty Of Spring

The Roses grow. the Lilies bloom.
The Tulips sprout in their beds.
The Irises carefully, and gently,
lift up their tiny heads.
More beautiful they grow,
with every passing day.
Till' winter steals their dainty glow,
And takes their sunshine away.
The cold steals in and bites with frost.
Till' finally, finely they lay down to rest.
All the flowers one by one,
Tell the next "farewell,
Till' springs sun can wake me up,
And make my petals spread."
They'll sleep under a blanket of snow,
All winter long.
Till' springs sun can wake them.
And on that wonderful day,
The Roses will grow. the Lilies will bloom.
The Tulips will sprout in their beds.
The Irises will carefully, and gently,
lift up their tiny heads.

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Adamae Liege Quotes

The most confusing things for us, are the things we want to understand.

Sometimes the only reason I want to keep living is so I can say that I did it.

Nobody can write Tragedy like Shakespeare, but nobody can write heart-break like a teenager.

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