Sian Mein
Sian Mein Poems
1. | Every Night | 4/30/2012 |
2. | I Love You So Much | 4/30/2012 |
3. | Mean Everything | 4/30/2012 |
4. | Every Minute | 4/30/2012 |
5. | Back In Your Arms | 4/30/2012 |
6. | Just Us Two | 4/30/2012 |
7. | I Hate It | 4/30/2012 |
8. | Forget | 4/30/2012 |
9. | True Best Friend | 4/30/2012 |
10. | Heaven | 4/30/2012 |
11. | Staring Into Space | 4/30/2012 |
12. | Breaking Hearts | 4/30/2012 |
13. | You Asked Me Why | 4/30/2012 |
14. | If You Look | 4/30/2012 |
15. | Love Is Blind | 4/30/2012 |
16. | A Disney Tale | 5/5/2012 |
17. | Another Poem | 5/5/2012 |
18. | At First | 5/5/2012 |
19. | True Love Never Dies | 5/10/2012 |
20. | Best Friends | 5/10/2012 |
21. | As Long As... | 5/10/2012 |
22. | Someone | 5/10/2012 |
23. | The Thorns Of Despair | 5/15/2012 |
24. | One Wish | 5/15/2012 |
25. | Time Could Heal | 5/17/2012 |
26. | Warm My Heart | 5/17/2012 |
27. | Violets Are Dying | 5/17/2012 |
28. | More Than A Year Ago | 5/17/2012 |
29. | The Mirror | 5/20/2012 |
30. | Let Me Fix It | 5/21/2012 |
31. | Simply Put It's You | 5/27/2012 |
32. | Duke Of Edinbrugh Bronze Award | 5/28/2012 |
33. | Our Brothers That Stayed | 6/2/2012 |
34. | I Messed Up | 6/8/2012 |
35. | Love Hurts | 6/8/2012 |
36. | Second By Second | 6/8/2012 |
37. | Not Being True | 6/8/2012 |
38. | I'M Tired | 6/8/2012 |
39. | Leave My Window | 6/8/2012 |
40. | I Thought | 6/8/2012 |
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Deforestation
The rainforest is slowing disintegrating,
Getting chopped down for our needs,
And whilst we are all debating,
We need to plant more seeds.
So when we cut down the trees,
We should help the animals around,
What you need to plant is an extra three,
For when that tree hits the ground.
They help us with medicines, when we are ill,
However we still chop them to the ground,
Think about all those poor creatures we kill,
Petrifying them with the sound.
Provide homes for people that live there,
Or make things around the house,
From tables...
Roses Are Red
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Nothing seems right
When I'm not with you.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
If we never met
I'd don't know what I'd do.
Roses are red
Violets are blue
I'll always be close to you
And if by chance we split apart
I know i'll die of a broken heart.
By Sian Mein
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