Compilation Of My Poems

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by ameliagrace20005

by ameliagrace20005

Poem 1: Love Yourself

Love Yourself and the way you are
Don't listen to the World because they want you to Fall
Always do what you want and what you dream of.
Don't listen to others' suggestions, you won't be able to make it up all

Only listen to those who want you to win
Because they are your friends and they love you
They won't ever want you to give in

Poem 2: Beauty In The Mirror

A simple yet, priceless thing hanging in my room, is a mirror
When I go to it, nearer

It exhibits to me my reflection
Making me showing myself some affection

It allows me to feel my internal beauty
Encouraging me to be a little more groovy

I love the way, how that square shaped mirror makes me feel
It makes me not wanting to hide the beautiful scars I conceal

Poem 3: A Best Friend That Blooms Like A Flower

Oh Dear Best friend,
I miss the time that together we used to spend

Miss those days when we used to laugh at each other's non sense
I'd always want you to stay with me, but can't share you with someone else

We always shared our tears and joys with each other
You were always there for me throughout my times that were tougher

You are the only cure to all my pain and wounds
To me, you are a flower that Blooms

You are the one with whom I can share all of my secrets
Thanks to you for filling my life with lots of sweetness

I hope that soon, one day we will meet again
Forever, our best memories will remain

Poem 4: A Penurious Maiden Beauty And The Worshippers Of Luxur

A young maiden girl
With deep blue eyes shining like pearl

Her ochre coloured hair with soft curls
Are caused by the cool blowing wind to get whirls

She is wandering in her garden with a gleaming smile on her face
Her samd-toned skin is glowing in the sun's rays

She went closer to a bush that enchanted her
When she picks up a rose, its thorn pricks her finger

On her finger, a dark red spot arise
And a sharp sting is sent down to her spine

The sharp pain reminds her of all those miserable memories
When the worshippers of Luxur filled her life with agonies

Her Penurious parents used to serve a ruthless, affluent family
Who used to treat them cruelly

They killed them in front of their daughter
While she was crying with a whimper

She pleaded to them for showing some mercy
But they refused to listen to her, arrogantly

She buried them alone in the dirt
Now, her world turned into a completely barren desert

As her parents were her only family,
Living a life for her was, now, nothing more than a melancholy

Now, on the bench of her garden, she is sitting all alone
She keeps thinking about what is gone