Poetic Sky

In all it's endures, you may encounter
The love, the joy and the care
Then you happens to be blessed guy
No candy, no honey nor trunk full of money
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mountains high and grand,
valleys low and serene stand,
river flows between.
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Dust of past will settle
Stop the fan of memory
Let the rays of hope enter
Through the window of present
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stillness of the pond,
two Koi fish swim round, around.
their love, like petals.
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frozen flakes of ice
glisten in her sparkling eyes
melting my cold heart
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Perjury, the liar's game
a crime of lying with no shame
justice denied, the victim's pain
fairness lost in this cruel chain
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On the eagle's wing
To the sky of dreams
My life will fly soon
It will reach the moon
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a lonely green frog,
hops into the cool water,
sand beach in the fog.
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The world once pristine, oh how it did gleam
with virgin nature so pure and serene
untouched by man, it flourished with life
with mountains, seas and forests so rife.
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Button roses on my hairband,
remind me of a secret land,
add a touch of charm and grand,
where magic flows and dreams come true,
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I wanted him beside
All days and all nights
Like the sun comes by
Like the moon goes by
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The world of illusion,
A land of lies and deceive,
It predicts nothing but the fear in others eyes.
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Poetry is like a ray of sunshine
It brightens up the darkest days
with words that dance and rhyme
It sets our hearts ablaze
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A small pin is enough
To burst any bubble
Life is so beautiful
Like a dream in dream
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When life is playing it's tricks
Then what is the use to carry a stick
The ways are long and mystic
O-Yo what is fuss with stones and bricks
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They said rain rain go away
I say Rain rain come to me
I want you to drench me
With your every drops
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I witnessed the sheer demise of my cohort,
how I lamented the emptiness.
Does emptiness cause you to tremble?
does it?
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the river flows wide,
taking twists, turns in our lives,
sea waits to arrive.
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PH is a real treasure point
Poets and poems are super fine
Some renound poets are still waiting
For their readers to read and appreciate
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A canvas set ablaze with fire,
their beauty I always admire.
I close my eyes and breathe it in,
The poetic sky is my ultimate win.
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