Diana Euyoque Poems
|1.||A Birthday Wish From A Very Strange Friend||1/6/2010|
|2.||Once Upon A Disaster (The Very First Poem I Wrote)||1/6/2010|
|3.||The 26th Of December||1/6/2010|
|8.||Room Of Grey Stone||7/8/2011|
|10.||Closure To “first Love”||2/19/2014|
|12.||My Terrible Silent Torture||2/26/2011|
|14.||My Mother's Kitchen||2/4/2014|
|15.||Heart Vs Mind||1/20/2014|
|16.||Love Gives Happiness A Second Chance||1/20/2014|
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They fled those who treated them like scum
Bees they have become; flying rose to rose
From across the world these poor souls have come
Working like slaves with sweat upon their brows.
Past the rapid rivers and steep mountains
Across the ocean and the desert, too.
In great hopes to drink from Golden fountains
Their willingness has managed to break through.
All they have is the hopes and dreams they made.
When they decided to make the journey
Oblivious to the game being played,
All they yearned for was to at least be free.
Immigrants, for a new life, ...
The 26th Of December
When I hold your hands I feel like I belong
Like if I have someone there keeping me strong
You make me feel so happy when you take time to talk to me
The feelings that rush through me I wish that you could see
You think I’m kidding when I tell you that I love you
But I’m not kidding, I really do
I close my eyes late at night and remember
How it felt to be in your arms the 26th of December
I haven’t been able to forget