Biography of Natalie Sapphire
I am a young poet/singer-songwriter who loves to express myself with a colourful vocabulary and imaginative ideas.
A song is simply poetry to music!
I am so thankful for the generous comments, rates, and MyFavourites!
Natalie Sapphire Poems
Butterfly Beautiful, Colourful, Graceful Flies, Flutters, Dances, Sings, Lands Purple, Blue, Green
My Memories Of Dominican Republic
Dominican I travelled to the Dominican Republic one year ago today It was only a week but by far the best week of my life I learned not to take life for granted
I Am Me
I wanted to speak, but i had no voice. I wanted to hear, but i had no ears. I wanted to stand out, but i had no colour. I wanted to write, but i had no mind.
Butterfly, Fly Away
Butterfly Fly away I’ll need you back some other day
Tommorow is a new day, A time to start all over again. Many are eager to try,
Each of us is different, None of us the same. It doesn't matter what colour, Why do we call names?
Are You Really The Best Friend You Can B...
When i speak, do you really hear me? When i ask a question, do you really answer? When i give you a gift, do you really say thank you? When i thank you for a gift, do you really say you're welcome?
Flower. Pretty, Elegant, Wonderful; Sways, Grows, Flourishes.
Speechless (En Francais)
Je ne comprends pas comment tu es tres adorable et amiable quand j'essaye juste ici; je suis muette d'admiration. Tu es un oeuvre d'art dans ma vie. En voyant, je ris chaque fois! Ton sourient est tres mignon et contagieux! Je ne sais quoi parler a tu quelque temps, mais je pense que tu souvent. Tu es grandiose! Ce poeme est environ un garcon qui je n'aime pas maintenant. Mais, c'etait un temps tres intense et emotionnel pour moi!
Friends- A Cinquian
Friends Great Fun Sharing, Laughing, Caring The best girls ever
The Tree- A Haiku
She Had A Very Big Heart
The young girl sighed as she took the last breath of some, Dreaming of a summer that would never come. Realizing she took life for granted, and never stopped to think,
Can'T He See?
I wonder as i'm walking through the sand, Does he know i'm thinking of him? Does he understand?
The Lady Sang