sai srujana Poems

Music is what makes you move
Music is what makes you groove
Music can be good or bad depending on how its used
Music can make you choose different clothes towear
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I had closed the door upon my heart
and wouldn't let anyone in
I had trusted and loved only to be hurt
but that would never happen again
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I dream of floating away on a cloud
I dream of catching a falling star
I dream of my prince charming
I dream of how I'll save him from the dragon
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My sister holds me tight
My sister kisses me goodnight
My sister knows when I'm mad
My sister helps me when I'm sad
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my brother's so sweet
in times of need he is there

my brother's so responsible
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In darkness of the night
I spied him in a tree
Sat I froze by the sight
He was looking at me
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The king of flowers
many are flower
smells like a sweet
tweet tweet tweet
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The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;
She shines on thieves on the garden wall,
On streets and fields and harbour quays,
And birdies asleep in the forks of the trees.
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A fool there was and he mad his prayer
(Even as you and I!)
To a rag and a bone and a hank of hair
(We called her the woman who did not care) ,
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What started in Jerusalem
Like an ordinary planet
of an ordinary star
on the edge of the galaxy
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