Personal Issue Poem by Abby Sze

Personal Issue

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Soothing wind,
Tender and gentle
Swipe my cheek.
I wish there are angel
That comfort me the same
When the air is in peace.

Dark night falling,
To the ocean.
Escaped from the bright day
Cover the sea
With a sense of tranquil.
I wish there are angel
Calming my heartbeat,
When the dark is swallowed.

I wish there are angel,
When you are chewing lonesome,
Something that understands you,
And show your heart the happiness.

Personal Issue
Sunday, March 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: personality
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 29 March 2015

A wonderful poem. Thank you for sharing.

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