Purple is a hypocrisy in
one’s the disguising face
Purple is a sign of
deadly crime
Purple is among those devil powers
Purple is the hidden evil among the cursed ones
Purple is for the missing desire
Purple smells like grapes in the middle of April
Purple is the crying sadness behind my soul
Purple is the hidden evil among the cursed ones
Purple is for the missing desire
Purple smells like grapes in the middle of April
Purple is the crying sadness behind my soul
Purple is the screaming
in those tearful eyes
Your voice sounds like a thundering melodyYour hair is like the tree among the desertYour eyes are like the shining moon in the dawnYour Style is like the frozen iceYour cheek is like a blooming roseYou are…..among million worldsRooting in my heart like glue………… I am your big fanBigger than one million ton of stone
My Best Friends (Metaphor Poem)
They are…
such the beautiful sun of sacrifice
such the vivid laugh of happiness
and the trembling voice of sorrow
They are always with me
Spending time as the humble heart of love
Sharing to one another as the cloud and rain of faith
They are my best friends
Blue (Colour Poem)
It’s much as emotion
The shyness reflected on your face
The sigh we release
A fight between
hesitation and the sureness
Blue is like music
that beats with your heart
Blue is the light that
shines in your eyes
It is the tears you
cry
And the feeling
inside
Jealousy (Poem about Sense)
It
tastes like a rotten grape
Makes
my tongue feel bitter
Jealousy
is against those warm kisses
Stabbing
my heart with invisible knife
Jealousy
tells a thousand infinite words
Reflecting
the insuficience
For
those who always want more and more
Without
paying a giving heart
It is
the edge of the fallen love
When
pure love is paid with betraying love
Will
come to an end
Happy
ending will be just an illusion
A child's dream (Poem about children)
It is no wonder that children dream
Of a
better tomorrow and a better today
Is it
no wonder they dream of love
And a
family that cares for them
For
it is not of things they dream upon
It is
of today and tomorrow will take care of them selves
For
all they want in this life is to have a chance to grow in love and in hope
For
the child who dreams of a good today
Will
see a bright and shining tomorrow...
When I was a child (Poem about Children)
When
I was a child......
I thought they could do no wrong
Everyone seemed to get along
we were always together
I thought it would last forever
playing with my cousin was always fun
my face always brightened by the beautiful sun
I was young and free
no pain or worries I could see
I learned from my mistakes
Now I
am adult...
my heart breaks
The Dumb Loneliness at Night (Poem about Sound)
The Stabbing window
Gradually shaking my
glance
I find my self feel
shocked
Turning off my daydream
Of having someone
sitting beside me
Whispering the warmth of
love
The steps of uncountable
feet
As fast as thunderbolt
Distract my loneliness
Leaving one question :
will he be there for me?
Day by day I’ve been
standing for so long
But now I hear the
knocking door
And find those eyes of
you
Giving me some white
sweet flowers
And say “darling I’m
home”
Finally........my heart
beats like a drum
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