'It's winter, it's winter! '-you once exclaimed with glee,
I merely stared at your bright eyes of sunshine rays,
Your laugh chilled me like running water from once frozen rivers,
With lips like morning spring dew and fresh newly-sprung grass,
...
Revenge does not taste sweet,
yet not bitter at all.
It may satisfy my heart,
but it will not heal my anger.
...
I can see you from here,
But can you see me my dear?
Do you know you made everything so clear?
My heart solely beats for you, can you hear?
...
Do not just lie there and smile at me,
Please fight back why can't you see?
Can't you remember the past with me?
We used to fight and never once flee.
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The first time I saw you everything stopped,
Your very presence made my heart hop,
Before I even knew what was up,
My heart was beating non-stop.
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The past, the present and the future
-Do they really matter?
A question that I have no answer to,
a fear I can never face.
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I want you to kiss me,
I want you to see me,
Baby be with me,
And I'll set you free.
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The freezing wind that howled whispered greetings of old,
frosty toes, peppermints and sweaters for the cold,
silver bells singing with the twinkle twikle light,
silly grins skippy walks, the night is shining bright!
...
With my earphones in total max out,
With no idea what everything was about,
I turn my eyes towards the darkened sky,
And mutter to the world my one final goodbye.
...
The first thing about me is that I'm only using a pen name because it really amuses me. My poems are written in different kinds of emotions. I love books, poems, sonnets and different kinds of arts. I am also a fan of Shakespeare's works like Hamlet, Romeo and Juliet, Macbeth and many more. I admire Michelangelo's sculptures and paintings since I myself draw some things. Though I am unfortunately still a 14-year old kid, I dare say, that I am far wiser than what my age tells. I am still stuck in my youth so any kind of mistake(s) that anyone might find is/are inevetible. As far as I know many might mistake me for a young lady, but as far as I know, I am boy...with a very creative and twisted mind.)
To Cherish Spring Forever
'It's winter, it's winter! '-you once exclaimed with glee,
I merely stared at your bright eyes of sunshine rays,
Your laugh chilled me like running water from once frozen rivers,
With lips like morning spring dew and fresh newly-sprung grass,
I cannot fathom why a creature like you would rather love winter than spring,
When you bear that infectious smile that can burn hard ice to steam that turns to moist,
I had lost count of the butterflies in my stomach that kept on fluttering,
But the least I can say is that if spring can turn to human,
She would undoubtedly look and act so much like you...