Biography of Ocean Myranda
My name is Ocean, I love writing. I love to write poems, they help me vent out what I am feeling. I am writing books. I wrote one book, it's called,
The Mystery of Mystery <- Series name
The Secret of Mystery <- Book Title
I finshed my second book:
The Mystery of Mystery
The Search for Mystery
I am writing my third book:
The Mystery of Mystery
My first and second books are getting publihed, will updat more later, I already know what I'm gonna do for my fourth book.
Ocean Myranda's Works:
Both my first and second books are getting published
Ocean Myranda Poems
Happy Birthday My Love
Happy Birthday, wish you were here, Happy Birthday, wish I was there, Happy Birthday, my dear, Happy Birthday, I say with care.
Goodbye, My Friend, But I Still Love You
To have you in my life, Means everything to me, I loved you once, loved you twice, I think you’d agree.
Everyone has a hidden truth, Though some may not agree, You don’t need to hire a sleuth, This hidden truth is just for you and me.
Darkness all around me, I feel you, suffocate, No one else is around my misery, Can I give anyone the key to the gate?
A fallen angel found on the ground, Her broken wings folded around her, Her halo bent and broken, She was left to die.
Staring up at the star lit sky, Watching each star light up with every sigh, Seeing how bright each star is, Nothing could be better than this.
Tuesdays With Morrie Lymerick
Morrie knew he was going to die, Every Tuesday Mitch would come on by. Each Tuesday, they would talk, Still, Morrie could not walk.
Ever feel like you don't belong? Just never being able to do anything right? Trying so hard, but still doing everything wrong? Like, you're surrounded in darkness looking for light?
Every few nights a fog covers the sky, Trying to see anything past your eye. Going in a circle, completely lost,
Hidden (The Real Me)
People think they know me, They think that I’m easy, If only they could see, How I’m not free.
Calm emotions cause small waves to flow, Anger causes tsunamis to blow. Waves from each emotion, All controlled by me, Ocean.
Tuesdays With Morrie Cinquain
Poor guy They say to him Experiencing death Nothing left to say, but “goodbye
I Lost My Shoe (Written For My Brother...
Oh no! I lost my shoe! I can find one, just not the other, I always lose my shoe, how about you? One shoe is not good enough, I need another.
I Don'T Want To Lose You
Ever since I heard you had to leave, I cried and my heart broke, I couldn’t do anything, but grieve, After those last words, you spoke.
Finding someone new can be hard,
But when you take your time it all works out,
Sometimes you will get the lucky card,
If you keep trying there’s no doubt.
Every time you love with your heart and your soul,
Everyone would want to be around you,
Let your heart take control,
All you have to do for the person you love is to be true.