For Snow White Green Poem by Elius Rubby

For Snow White Green


After a long I feel my heart
I lost myself from my world
To come in back trying hard
but it's so hard it's so dark.

I can not but to go my nature world.
From Top of the hill I just looking
At a time I feel someone coming
I stand still to see the girl of hill.
Her Two eyes looking at me
Want to tell something.

Sitting on grass looking so gorgeous
I lost my words 'what you want'
I try to ask but I can't
I just look at her eyes
It's so nice, tell my heart eyes.

Green and green around the hill
Snow white green around I feel
Snow white green something feels
I want to say don't worry green.

But she seems to get before I tell
It's OK all is well her eyes tell
I feel her heart that's full of art
I begged to her to give her heart
Her heart tell, she is not for love.
My heart just cry why why why? ? ?

A little boy comes
And goes away holding her hands
She looks back & wants to cry
There are many why for that
I feel your heart but I can't you love
I still looking at her back.

The little boy acts
she neither see nor talk.
I see the snow white green gone.
But at once she gifts her heart
For my poetic world.


After a long I feel my heart
I lost myself from my world
To come in back trying hard
but it's so hard it's so dark.

I can not but to go my nature world.
From Top of the hill I just looking
At a time I feel someone coming
I stand still to see the girl of hill.
Her Two eyes looking at me
Want to tell something.

Sitting on grass looking so gorgeous
I lost my words 'what you want'
I try to ask but I can't
I just look at her eyes
It's so nice, tell my heart eyes.

Green and green around the hill
Snow white green around I feel
Snow white green something feels
I want to say don't worry green.

But she seems to get before I tell
It's OK all is well her eyes tell
I feel her heart that's full of art
I begged to her to give her heart
Her heart tell, she is not for love.
My heart just cry why why why? ? ?

A little boy comes
And goes away holding her hands
She looks back & wants to cry
There are many why for that
I feel your heart but I can't you love
I still looking at her back.

The little boy acts
she neither see nor talk.
I see the snow white green gone.
But at once she gifts her heart
For my poetic world.