White Tiger Poems

It's 2010
Here I am

It's the year of the tiger
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Approaching on horseback, I demanded to see
The king and his horsemen, who will now serve me

I'm storming the castle, leaving no stone un-turned
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I hold you in my arms
With a blanket of secureness
Bringing to your life
Love and pureness
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Plummage of black, green and gold
With head held high and mighty bold
It firmly stands and strikes a pose
For his mates pleasure, who's draped in rose
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You know what I hate?
The failure to communicate
It's driving our world
Into dire straits
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Walking through the cherry fields
Admiring the colors
There are pinks and reds
With soft fresh odors
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A beautiful flower, humble and shy
Becomes a rose, under a moonlit sky

She walks to the shore, and opens her arms
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I thought I was free
Free from all sin
But the reality is
I'm a prisoner within
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I try to hold on
But feel i'm falling
I'm slipping
The heavens are calling
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Her voice was like a melody
Within the chimes of eternity

Her vocals resonated
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