Sweet, be not proud of those two eyes
Which, star like sparkle in their skies;
Nor be you proud, thata you can see
All hearts your captives, yours yet free;
...
Year pass after year
Decade comes after decade
Yet time never stops
It goes on further
...
People think lonliness is a shadow dark
When covers a person hard to pass;
But there are people who like to wear,
The thick black covering of solitude
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A Thing for beauty is a joy forever
Its loveliness increases, it will never
Pass into nothingness, but still will keep
A bower quite for us, and a sleep
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This poem was written by a child who lost her family in drone attack.
Who is in the valley of peace?
No one wants to be there at least
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Fall and fall and fall the rain,
I know that life is such a pain.....
Some memory about my past, gone days,
Brings tears that fall and fall in pain.....
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Flower beds, vivid colors, in a garden or near sea shore
Gives pleasing thoughts, mind relaxing
The beauty is adorable, but something is missing
A lonesome bunch, but friends of all
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a golden lake and a golden sun
its a city where love is none
i wonder about a city of gold
to make the dreams and myths, a story foretold
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someone told me to step aside
from love and fantasies
you may have a broken heart
shattered dreams and empty words
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To Dianeme
Sweet, be not proud of those two eyes
Which, star like sparkle in their skies;
Nor be you proud, thata you can see
All hearts your captives, yours yet free;
Be you not proud of thata rich hair
Which Wantons with the love sick air;
Whenas that ruby which you wear,
Sunk from the tip of your soft ear,
Will last to be a precious stone
When all your world of beauty's gone