I am still a student. But I write for my pleasure and writing down my thoughts through poems let me get into another world. However, my inspiration for writing is my mother.
Oh my, spread love
Don't let the flowers die tonight
Oh no, let it flow
Shade the tears up right
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I wished sometimes
If I could go back to those times,
Where I whispered to you
The mystery of us,
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We are the fallen leaves
Someday it might ignite the fire!
Or be the ashes to be disappeared,
Maybe a dusty little dream.
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Hidden; as they say, it was,
And sometimes dead they calls,
But I've seen her glow within.
As darkness held her, she knew
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When the night falls
And there remains the silence inside,
The temptation turns
Only into some breathless sighs.
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