Angel Uchiyama Poems

To be an exchange student is to try hard.
You`re life is a rollercoaster, made of ups and downs.
You go from extremely happy to extremely sad.
You wake up and smile, then you wake up and cry.
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Have you ever thought the power of your hands?
The hands that cure,
The hands that kill,
The hands that bless
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I wake up and the air is heavy,
My body is cold,
My mind is blank,
My feelings are taken by melancholy and emptiness,
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I miss the warmth, the humidity,
I miss the colors, the green,
I miss the shade of the trees,
I miss the summer rain,
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What’s time?
Some people say that there is no definition.
Some say that time is panacea.
But what is time that people use?
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I should have loved more,
Cried more,
Done what I wanted to do.
I should have worked less,
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Get your tongue out of my mouth!
Your crazy, man!
I`m not your wife or your mistress
For Pete`s sake! I`m your dog
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Teacher without students
Road without cars
Book without readers
It`s me without you.
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John who love Lily who love Mike
Who love Krista who love Cody
Who love Theresa who didn`t love anyone.
John died of accident, Lily entered a convent,
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