Danzen D...

It's been long since we said hello
Been long since I confessed
You never fail to captivate me
With eyes that're always the best
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My life was a routine, and sadly always be
No one understands me, I am out of glee
I go to a slide, hoping for a change
I fall down so gently, with some hair out of range
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Poems are made by poets
As pet lovers adopt pets
And just like pets, these poems are judged
From sad as death to sweet like fudge
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Born as a child, we've come to know
This 'family' so they call
With whom we'll spend majority of life
It's a 'yes ‘ mandatory state
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I saw her smile,
sweet,
dizzying drug
it was.
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Those endless eyes I daily see
Those pretty eyes that set me free,
From bondage that, from darkness's blight,
That opened mine and gave me sight
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Do you know how you make me feel?
Whenever you're near, you make me reel!
Whenever you're near, I feel more real!
Do you know how you make me feel? !
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As I walked down, the road one day..
A long path stretched, along my way..
Barren, empty, wasteland, dead..
A chance to dwell, on my mind's stead
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Alone, I watched
my pen
scratching words,
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Late at noon, that I watch now
Sunset's beauty glow
That I reminisce, things of past
The times of bliss and joy
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A Knocking Visitor

Time ago while I was napping
Dozing, weakly, I was sleeping
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I watched a tree since it was young
A happy habit it was
I planted it and watered it
And it told me some tales of time
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Everytime I read a poem
I read it lots of times
As much as it would take for me
To see it very clearly
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Once, everyday, I stroll into the woods
Adoring the trees and the shade they give
Listening to the soft, sweet chirp of birds
Swimming happily in the clear, clean lakes
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Once, long ago, as I remember...
An old man gave me a gift
He gave me this red, shiny, new truck
And told me to take care of it...
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In a meadow, quiet and green
The brook flowing and silent
Under the shade of the apple tree
I nap, relax and wait....
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And happy I am, day and night
I never have been very sad
Only at times when some passed away
The only times I cried
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On my roof it trickles soft
On my head it falls aloft
On the ground it splashes, drops
On the farm it feeds the crops
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Graduation now has come
Tears my eyes now fill
Straight I face but back I look
In how my past had been
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That moment so pulling..
Refuse, I cannot
This beating gets stronger,
this pulse of my heart
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