Lloyd Joshua Hamada Mayangao Poems

I found some words which I could write,
But not the words I need to write to thee.
Not the words I long to write to thee.
For thou art one of a kind.
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The morning suddenly became colder.
Has summer come to it's end?
Has autumn began it's reign of fall?
Temperature has dropped.
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Summer's slowly passing away,
The sun still rises every morning.
It still flashes it's radiant smile
And shows it's golden rays.
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Spending time with one of the spirits tonight.
Feeling the solitude of the night.
Together with the loneliness it brings,
Of no one to talk to at this,
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Moon's day is the most stressful day of the week.
My heart always pounds the walls in my chest,
Like a drum beating so hard, it makes me feel weak.
Why do I feel like this every moon's day of the week?
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The golden rays has broken out,
From the recesses of the dark sky.
Dawn has broken out and the sun
starts to smile.
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