Don't worry, my dear, I'm here by your side Through every step, through every stride I'll be your guide, your shelter in the night Your beacon of hope, your shining light
By Sher singh2 years ago in Poets
1. Paper hearts and smarty smarts 2. Chocolate candies in flashy metallic wrappers a.) In reds the colors of cherries b.) In pinks like a unicorn’s mane c.) In greens like the mint in chocolate chip ice cream
By Daphsam2 years ago in Poets
In this same street that day … I lived with my affectionate father, Caring mother, loving brother and Clever grandma….!
By RamyaMurugesan2 years ago in Poets
Sirens Wind Chimes Sandcastles Postcard Grave The sirens scream: “Air raid! Seek shelter!” I'll close my eyes, And hear the windchimes.
By Salomé Saffiri2 years ago in Poets
My part to play Is a small one In my own life But significant in others To help them rise To help them grow To help them fulfil
By Manisha Dhalani2 years ago in Poets
Take me back to my childhood days, Where everything was free. Running around without a care, Grandpa's pocket always had treats to share.
By Glory Alaba2 years ago in Poets
The holiness of purity at war Chastity in its essence walks the path of the living dead, The mirth of innocence ends its existence before succumbing on its deathbed
By Hridya Sharma2 years ago in Poets
When I was younger I had piano lessons at my Mom-Mom's house late each Saturday morning. She had lunch ready for my brother and I each time;
By Gabriel Huizenga2 years ago in Poets
Dear Jame, I hope you like it up there in heaven man why you kill yourself whats been happening lately you've been on my mind
By Chris Irby2 years ago in Poets
Fell asleep with the scent of you all over me, Woke up at midnight with newfound energy. Sweet, light, and happy, Reflecting on our time together keeps me.
By T. E. Door2 years ago in Poets
The story of my life is all about you, father My second name in life is you, father My life is from you, my life is connected to you, father
By urooj fatima2 years ago in Poets
↓ I don't know you Well enough It may be All we've been through In spite of Who we've become As each other
By J2 years ago in Poets
