Sana Olivia Hernandez
I was born in Roseburg, Oregon on March 31st. I have loved reading and writing for many years now, though I didn't really get into it until 5th grade. I have no published books/poems, just a lot of kind and encouraging comments on my poetry that I truly appreciate. Without so much support, starting with my English teacher Mrs.Mudrich in 8th grade, I doubt I'd ever bother with poetry. I still consider myself an amateur author. I have had no published books or proper training or real teachings in the art of writing other than what is provided with a public education (Language Arts and Reading, etc.)
Writing is my hobby, however not my main passion. I use it as a another way ... more »
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Sana Olivia Hernandez Poems
Flower Shop Story
A single, beautiful, Pure white rose. I hold it gently in my hand. Never expecting light to shine where I stand,
Little Brother, Please don't cry. Though the world is dying by. I'll give you wings,
What is justice? Your enemy's blood? Would that suffice? Or would you rather steal what he loves?
Old Thoughts of A Young Sap
Born 1999, and feeling 90 in 2013 Deep in my bright hazel eyes, there is much more to be seen. I am not merely a teen. But a very old woman living in a dream,
I see my brother. He is angry. Filled with an acid rage. I am higher than him in age.
It makes me hang my head down low. It takes the brightness of my glow. The reason for this I dare not name. Please forgive me,
Chocolate and Rain
After a long day, Of sadness and pain. It is only appropriate, To end it with rain.
If The World Would Smile
If the world would smile, People would be nice, Cruelty keeps it frowning.
A Box of Chocolates
If life's like a box of chocolates, Than what is it you've got? Delicious candy to eat? Or maybe you'd rather not...
The Sky is Always Blue
World War One and World War Two, Even after all we've been through, The sky is always blue.
I See No One Else…
I see no one else, Just you. And now I don't know what I'll do. There is nobody for me, but you.
Where Is Everybody?
I look around me, and see no one. Only I can hear my question. Where is everybody?
I Thought I Saved You
I thought I saved you, When I pushed you away
Man, I hate Temporary crowns.
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Flower Shop Story
A single, beautiful,
Pure white rose.
I hold it gently in my hand.
Never expecting light to shine where I stand,
Illuminating a diamond wedding band.
This must be a dream,
I think, for I had never loved before.
Before the man in beautiful light,
Walked in to my little flower store.
A lavender rose blooms,
We are still,
Not one word is spoken,
Not one breath taken.
For now we simply are,
Two halves of one another.
But will we still be together if and when I awaken?
A simple hello,
Rosemary scent ...