Poetry wasn't on my list until January 2008.
Even English is my third language. So imagine how difficult to write poems in English, when i've never tried to write any poems in my native language (Mongolian) .
Though I live in New York City, it is still hard to perfect English. I started to write poems, when i talked to myself in myself.
Words were pouring around me, then quickly i found the way to collect those words into my note and to make something out of it, which is poem.
So thank you all for coming and reading my poems.
I would appreciate if you share your opinion.
Thank you again,
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Sukhee Bukhbat Poems
Love that cant be told
A love is so delicate, A love is so emotional. A love drives you crazy. A love makes you blind.
Lyrics: The Beatles - Yesterday
Yesterday, all my troubles seemed so faraway. Now it looks as though they're here to stay. Oh, I believe in yesterday.
That one star
Remember that summer, i used to lie down on the grass. In the countryside, i used to watch the stars every night. Were always lots of stars in the dark blue sky, Were always rich lightened in the deep sky.
The brave one
The braveness is not taking a life of the biggest enemy. The braveness is not destroying others and controlling their properties. The braveness is a meaning of putting your life in danger for someone, something else. The braveness is a meaning of doing something good for someone, not for yourself.
I recognize spring has come by the swans arriving to the local lake. I know nature has woken up by the noises they make. When they land on the lake, they seem happy. And the lake seems to love them.
A Lost Bird
I am a lost bird I am the bird that doesn't know where to fly. When he gets lost, he never knows he is lost. But everything is fine in his eyes and other's.
Stay with me
Time's passed so fast, I've just realized it now. Life's changed a lot, I've opened my eyes now.
Few words at the funeral (episode 3)
Dear my friend, you were a good policeman. But the world is not perfect enough. Tear my soul, I wish I could bring you back. But the world is not perfect enough.
Good old days and Bad old days
All the memories are good and bad. All the memories from good old days and bad old days. Having too much time to spend,
Lyrics: No doubt - Don't speak
You and me We used to be together Everyday together always I really feel
Light at the end of the tunnel (episode ...
Now I am standing in the dark tunnel. Trying to figure out where I am. Now I am recalling what happened. Looking for proof that I am dead.
Chasing an Empty Car (episode 1)
I was a cop chasing an empty car. Not to know what I would find in the car. I was a man chasing my life. Not to know what I would discover in my life.
Freedom and Beauty
It is a beautiful mind to feel free. It is a beautiful feeling to set someone free. Freedom is the hard statement to get. Freedom is the only feeling to get.
Birth and Death
Time is limited for our life. Time is limited for everyone. How long is life gonna be, Depends on our destiny.
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Love that cant be told
A love is so delicate,
A love is so emotional.
A love drives you crazy.
A love makes you blind.
You want to yell out loud that you are in love.
You want your loved one to recognize you.
You don’t care how the respond would be.
You don’t think your love would be rejected.
Trying to catch some attention,
You are ready to do everything.
Trying to be the best person in the world,
You are more than ready to lie.
What if you can’t lie.
What if you can’t say anything about your love.
What if your love can’t be told, but to be held.
What if ...