This poem is all about the beauty of nature that I feel...
This poem is totally opposite to the last poem I wrote"I don't belong to the world"
Look what I see there
those roses are very dear to me
Hear what I am hearing now
those chant birds are very dear to me..
This green herbe freshens up my mood
that blue sky , gives me a hope
that shiny sun brightens up my smile
These winds are calming my heart
See what I see there
a arc en ciel after a very heavy rain
those couleurs can be seen in my eyes
I can feel the magic of this nature
I am flying with the butterflies
even though I am on land
I am chant with the birds
even though I don't have a nest.
a man can feel all this nature
when he own the treasure
the treasure isn't the gold
that treasure is just the happiness.
This poem is totally opposite to the last poem I wrote"I don't belong to the world"
Look what I see there
those roses are very dear to me
Hear what I am hearing now
those chant birds are very dear to me..
This green herbe freshens up my mood
that blue sky , gives me a hope
that shiny sun brightens up my smile
These winds are calming my heart
See what I see there
a arc en ciel after a very heavy rain
those couleurs can be seen in my eyes
I can feel the magic of this nature
I am flying with the butterflies
even though I am on land
I am chant with the birds
even though I don't have a nest.
a man can feel all this nature
when he own the treasure
the treasure isn't the gold
that treasure is just the happiness.
A piece of sky
Kept in a bottle.
A piece of sun
Never to be revealed...
A jour never forgotten
And forever kept
In the head of an old friend.
A plage found
And turned apart,
In chercher of a treasure
Never treasure,
Never buried there.
A stolen kiss,
par a famous thief.
A child crying because
She will never find it!
To all of you:D
Kept in a bottle.
A piece of sun
Never to be revealed...
A jour never forgotten
And forever kept
In the head of an old friend.
A plage found
And turned apart,
In chercher of a treasure
Never treasure,
Never buried there.
A stolen kiss,
par a famous thief.
A child crying because
She will never find it!
To all of you:D
A poem
par edward-lover456
a poem is a way to let out you'r feelings.
a poem is a unlemated use of words that montrer what toi are feeling and thinking.
a poem is the underlayers of the soul no one gets to see.
a poem is a couple of words that can make a difrents.
A poem is away to heal ou meand ou make toi smile ou laugh ou be happy a poem has the power to make feeling better ou worse witch ever toi deside.
thanks so much for lire this guys and even if toi do not write poems try it toi mite think its fun i hope toi injoyed this.
par edward-lover456
a poem is a way to let out you'r feelings.
a poem is a unlemated use of words that montrer what toi are feeling and thinking.
a poem is the underlayers of the soul no one gets to see.
a poem is a couple of words that can make a difrents.
A poem is away to heal ou meand ou make toi smile ou laugh ou be happy a poem has the power to make feeling better ou worse witch ever toi deside.
thanks so much for lire this guys and even if toi do not write poems try it toi mite think its fun i hope toi injoyed this.
