Jessica Paige Davies Poems

Dad,

The last time I saw you,
I was four.
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Dry tears silently fall,
Eyes full of passion and emotion,
The animals voice broken,
Their life destroyed by a human call.
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They give us the wings to fly,
They gallop and dance,
Neighing into the starry sky.
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Cold droplets running slowly,
The crystallised water glistening,
Subtle lights gazing down,
The sharp shards shimmering.
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Remember those memories?
The ones made of brilliant yellow,
A love built to last centuries.
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Crystal ice,
And silver snow,
Little mice,
Dancing to and fro.
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Tis a morning day,
Breath white mist,
Frost the colour of gray.
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What can I say?
I don't understand,
I cannot see,
The word surrounding me.
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Sitting and thinking I wonder to myself,
How many people reach their dreams?
How may achieve their goals?
Or does it all end in screams?
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I'm lonely.
They've all left me.
My friends and family,
All gone with happy faces.
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