Kevin Wang Poems

(Summary: Where I came into a dream, it always has the same setting and similar plot. I saw hur with laughter amongst hur friends but every time when I came near, she disappears. Memories are still always the same: hur figure, hur smile, hur sound, and hur voice. The plot is starting to change but still revolves around the same question where it was rarely mentioned: ‘Do you love me? ’ Is till feel like a mere fool. As stubborn as I am, I asked when the times were right but the answer is always the same except instead of staying with hur, it’s hur disappearing without a trace. I stay rooted as to always wait like a tree with a question ‘Why? ’ but always waiting for hur.)
as it always the same
the same place
the same time
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(Summary: Happy Birthday Ways-The greatest gift anyone would want but never realize is family time their family which are real or pretend there’s still love, I hope. Either boy or girl, gists always depends for each have their own opinion on gifts. Exaggeration but actually opposite in receiving anything just a letter handwritten is just fine since I remember the strokes the person is but now there’s nothing I get. Giving up on gifts but now thought love for a special one may be different but from everyone would be a genuine smile. At least, that’s something that nothing can prevail or fail. Something I can actually look forward to.)
saying hi
saying hey
now everyone together
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(Summary: There are stars, which hold our troubles and dreams within its grasp. In the adam of your eyes is the love for others going away and wishing for them to come back, safe. There’d be a meteor shower meant for each other lovers sitting and imagining he/she is there, even though they are so far away. These shooting stars are wishes and hopes that may die or continue, but, forevermore, by heart, they’ll be back and never will be said as a goodbye but only until next time.)
I see the stars
Shining so brightly
I see the stars
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(Summary: a pianist who once had young love but lost in the great fire. He still writes to her keeping the bundle with him, never sent but it’s the only way to keep the memory that she’s still with him. Basically: he’s devastated so he really doesn’t wish to face that she is actually gone but still with him like the old days. Slowly loosing sanity, it’s going to be long before he admits the final truth that she’s passed away.)
Dear ___,
Hey, umm
It’s my first time
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down right sad, right down rock bottom
just steal my soul away
steal my mind away for a day
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These pretty little teardrops
Of pearls and diamonds
Tasted with that sense of excitement
Patches of gray and shades
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Don't stop
hold this feeling
not buckled but snarling just beyond the lips
baby I just can't resist
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Naught but an ordinary teen,
hidden amongst thy shadows for thy protection of thee.
Speechless amongst thy portrait upon thy yonder moon,
tis thy reflection of thee contains thy water tis disturbed,
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“The Beginning”
There, an ancient piano,
a grand piano, sat beside a bench.
Out of the darkness, came the one,
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with a shooting star right around your shoulders
like a blanket tucked and warm
a mistletoe just 'bout our heads
like a forever kiss never to end
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