Valerie Anderson

Butterfly wings.
Dancing, shimmering lights.
They are the northern lights
of the south during the day.
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Gazing at the stars in the sky,
How brightly they're shining.
Oh, how beautiful.
The stars in the winter sky.
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Midnight Blue,
deep black pitch.
The moon,
the stars
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This is how I feel about our friendship from the bottom of my heart,
I wish us to be friends and never grow apart.
We may go through some pretty rough times,
But your friendship to me, is more precious than a fortune of dimes.
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when i walk at night,
I see beautiful things.
oh how, moon-good!
what a sight!
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I will follow you to the edge of the trees.
Through the frozen river.
Until my heart dies.
To the end of the earth.
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your cute little nose,
the way your so sweet.
The beauty that goes,
from your head to your feet.
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Gazing at the stars,
my heart broken to the core.
For once I fell in love,
like no other time before.
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I think I'm in love,
that wonderful feeling, that lifts you up and takes you away.
But what shall I do?
What shall I say?
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Your words are calm.
Like the breath of the sea.
How they dance and flutter.
They seem familiar to me.
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I'm laying here.
In the lush, green grass.
I am at peace, there is nothing to fear.
I am doing nothing, but sitting on my butt.
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I wish you a Merry Christmas.
From all my heart.
I wish us to be friends.
And never to grow apart.
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Your words
are like the deep navy blue sky.
Full of softly winking lights.
The whispering wind
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Love, kindness and compassion.
Are traits many a human needs.
But only a few, a small amount,
this is what they provide.
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Thank you for my friend, Lord.
Who loves imperfect me.
Who listens with all her heart,
And supports me patienly.
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My love for you is as sweet as candy.
I love you with all my heart.
I wish us never to be apart.
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Sitting on the window sill.
Watching the rain pitter-patter against the glass.
As the thunder explodes lightning fast.
The lightning aluminates her tear-stained face.
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As I sit here in class.
I observe my friends.
And looking forward to the year.
Coming to an end.
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Rain pounding hard against the glass.
Brown eyes turn molten against the fire’s glowing embers.
A lullaby plays in the background.
The storm clouds hide a lovely moon.
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the sun is out,
let it shine!
There's no reason to sit and pout.
Scowl or whine!
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