Emelita C. Smith

Biography of Emelita C. Smith
A mother of 3 years old girl.Housewife, not a poet but love to write.
Part time college instructor.
Emelita C. Smith Poems
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Why?
There are times I look at the sky and I wondered why the moon shines only at night, where did it go during the daylight? -
I Want To Be Your Everything
I want to be the star in your moonlight. I want to be the only flower in your garden. I want to be the center of your universe. I want to be the waves of your ocean. -
Love Of Country
I am a Filipino I should treasure My race dignified and deserves respect My love of my country never fades Forever stays in my heart never diminish. -
All That I Am
I am not a writer but I have written our love story. I am not a poet but I wrote for you a poem. I am not a singer but I sing a love song for you. I am not a dancer but I dance with you in the rain. -
'Passion And Desire'
Miles and miles separates us my darling. You are there at the other end -
My Precious Little Girl
She is my sweet little darling -
An Angel (Mother's Day Poem)
You're an angel from above. You are there always for me. During my darkest hour, you're there keeping me safe and warm. -
Words
My words I uttered to you come from the deepest part of me. The words that I speak to you are true and full of sincerity. -
I Miss You
I miss you, I miss the things we used to do. I miss the words I used to hear. I miss the voice that comforts me. -
Long Distance Love
You are like a star; you are so near yet so far As the years passes by, still my heart throbs for you I still feel the magic the first time we have met You are still the man I wanted in my life. -
It's Christmas Time
It’s Christmas time again. Santa Claus is smiling. Elves are dancing. Christmas lights are shining. -
A Lover's Fright
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Sweet Love
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My Morning Delight
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The Gift Of Love
I let my world revolves around you.
I was thinking we will stay the same;
But I was mistaken.
I forgot you have your own world to live.
In which I think I will never fit in.
Even in my dreams it makes me scream.
My world stops when you're not in it.
Everything seems so bleak and dark.
In the dark there was a tiny light