Baskadia

Poem

Pitter-patter rain drops come to the ground Washing all the sins Pitter-patter rain drops Come to the ground Giving his bounties Pitter-patter rain drops Come to the ground Taking away all the sorrows Pitter-patter rain drops Come to the ground Spreading the happiness Pitter-patter rain drops Come to the ground

A poem

Am missing my lover

"Roses are red,skies are blue

Roses are red, skies are blue, In this love, our hearts find their cue. Roses are red, skies are blue, Hand in hand, our dreams come true. Roses are red, skies are blue, Like stars above, our love shines through. Roses are red, skies are blue, With you, every day feels new. Roses are red, skies are blue, In your eyes, I see love so true. Roses are red, skies are blue, Forever together, me and you. Roses are red, skies are blue, In your embrace, my worries undo.

When I Close My Eyes

A poem written from the depth of my heart in hopes of reaching the bottom of yours.

Poem:Forty Winks

Sappy feelings I've got tonight Untold stories must reignite Entralling evenfall outnumbered by stars, Lustrous moonbeam rally my scars Tenuous clouds and flowery eyes; Don't dismay at goodbyes.

I am Thankfull

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Crying soul

In the tender whispers of twilight's embrace, A sweet poem weaves its grace, For a little crying soul to find solace, In verses that gently mend and erase. Through teardrops that glisten like stars above, Love's essence whispers with gentle love, In each line, a warm hug to enfold, To heal the heart, so weary and cold. With stardust ink and moonlit rhyme, The poem sings a lullaby sublime, Embracing sorrow, embracing pain, A comforting balm to ease the strain. Oh, little soul, don't you weep, For

EMBRACE

Embrace the dawn with open eyes, A canvas blank, a sunrise prize. Each moment, fleeting, yet so grand, Live life's dance, hold destiny's hand. Chase the stars across the night, With dreams as wings, take flight. No limits to the heights you'll soar, Live every day, explore the core. Let laughter ripple through your soul, In joyous waves that make you whole. In friendships forged, and love's embrace, Find treasures in life's wondrous space. Take chances, seize the vibrant day, For time, like wate

7:30 p.m.

A poem that could easily be a song about something that will never come back…

DON'T GIVE UP. A POEM TO ENCOURAGE YOU ❤️

In shadows deep, where troubles lay, A resilient heart will find its way. Through darkest nights and stormy rhyme, Embrace the strength that grows with time. When hope seems distant, a flicker faint, Remember, strength is your true paint. Each trial faced, a step you climb, In every fall, you'll learn to climb. Let courage be your guiding light, Ignite the spirit, bold and bright. For storms may rage, but soon they'll cease, And in their wake, you'll find your peace. With every struggle, a seed

MY HUSBAND BY CHINONSO ONYEBUENYI

Was just a little man But she would refer to me as her husband Of course playfully because you can As long as nothing happened to attract remand. I guess it made her feel young And I, feel like adult For some, such would do them mung But it made my heart somersault A red car she did drive And each time she came around I was always in a jive For if she brought others a pence, she brought me a pound. Not seen her in a while But when I recall, I smile.

You Are My Home

Home is not a place but the one we cherish.

The Unbreakable Bond

In the tapestry of life, so finely spun, A thread of love, an unbreakable bond begun. Between a parent and child, hearts entwined, A love so profound, forever defined. From the first cry of life's sweetest breath, To the moments of joy, to the face of death, Through every trial, laughter, and tear, This bond endures, so strong, so dear. In the quiet of night and the light of day, Through every challenge that comes their way, A parent's love, a child's embrace, Together they find their special pl

You

A pearl in heaven is you, The prettiest diamond is you, Like the one always shining, The prettiest thing is you

"Celestial Waltz: The Northern Lights' Delight"

A Poem About Northern Lights

A POEM ABOUT BATTERY OF LIFE FOR YOUNG, ADULT & OLD

In youth's vibrant frame, a battery charged Full of time's promise, energy enlarged Yet scarce the coin a humble currency Yet rich in dreams, a boundless sea An adult strides with pockets full Energy brimming, ambitions to cull Yet time, a fleeting currency Dwindles fast, a measured decree. The old man sits, a wealth of years Time and money, joys and tears Energy wanes, a gentle ebb But riches amassed, a life to web Differences stark, yet similarities bind, A trio of batteries, intertwined Youth

In His Life, I'm Not the Female Protagonist

In a world of tales, where each heart's a book, A girl believed, with a hopeful look. That everyone's the lead in their own rhyme, She, too, the star in her own sweet time. Through life's story, she danced with glee, Her spirit waltzing, wild and free. She thought, "I'm the main, the shining one, In the story of life, I'm second to none." But one day, a twist, a plot untold, A love story with edges rough and bold. She glimpsed his eyes, a captivating sight, Yet, in his world, she was out of sigh

A love with no end

Love sweet like summer's day That grows stronger, never fades away A love that never ends Full of joy, a never loss Something so precious, a priceless cost To hug and kiss and laugh and love Could no thing ever compare When boughs bend with the wind This flame will never wither, again Always watching over us, no matter what A strong love, binding us together Our hearts beat as one and it will never sever A love with no end, forever me and you A love that will never, ever fade away and stay true.

The boy who wants the moon

In a quiet town, where dreams take flight, Lived a boy with eyes of starry light. His heart yearned for the moon's embrace, To hold its glow, to feel its grace. Each night he'd gaze up at the sky, With a wistful look, a hopeful sigh. He dreamed of reaching beyond his reach, To touch the moon upon its breach. With hands outstretched, he'd reach up high, As if to pluck it from the sky. But alas, the moon remained afar, A distant dream, a shining star. Yet still, the boy refused to yield, His deter

Strength

Strength is not the ability to lift heavy weights, Or to run a marathon without stopping. Strength is not the absence of fear, Or the ability to always win. Strength is the ability to pick yourself up, When you've been knocked down. Strength is the ability to keep going, When you want to give up. Strength is the ability to face your fears, And to overcome them. Strength is the ability to be yourself, And to not let anyone else define you. So if you're feeling weak, Remember that you are strong.