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Poems
Watch the mere ripples discourse against the stars
The red moon sighs and sinks lazily in the sky,
Waiting to greet its sunny neighbor.
I can't believe this...
I refuse to believe in the solemn truth.
But it’s reality that makes me believe.
People today are like the ocean waves,
Always conversing on the latest gossip nonstop.
I am not a wave that continues to flow according to the lazy moon,
I am the nightingale that sings for you.
My love for you is like a soft, gentle wind carrying a hippo
I just can’t take it much longer.
Your love is godsend, but I can't for now,
Rather than dancing to the same beat.
I'd love to dance with you again..
But my heart thinks not.
I cant accept such a gift.
Let us dance to the beat of our own hearts
I am sorry to say with my deepest regret...
Adieu my love, adieu
~Renee~
A Rose for You;
In this rose is my love,
With my love comes you,
The angel from above.
I love you very much,
Being so kind, so true.
So bring out the hand so I may touch,
And say to you, "Here is my love, I give to you..."
~John~
Everyday I wonder how the next day will be when im with you
Would it be a day where we are true or a day we cannot go through
With you by my side, all I can think of is you
How much I love you and always do
You have given me all the love I could ever expect
So I give you all my love in return including my respect
With my heart fulfill with pride and happiness
I know my heart can not be filled up with anger and sadness
Not like any other day
I will never stop treating you with respect in any way
Going to sleep dreaming about you
Dreaming about the day when you say 'I do'
Looking up in the sky when we are together
Makes me feel a lot better
Now I understand that my life would mean nothing if we were not true
All I can say now Is I love you...
~John~
"Love, as it is said, is like a rose,
with its thorns, it hurts if you're not careful,
it blossoms, beautiful, then it dies,
an eternal rose, that will last in a beatutiful blossom forever,
never to wilt,
never to die,
never stop looking so beautiful,
it might hurt you sometimes, with its thorns,
but those thorns, like magic,
heal your wounds quickly and not so painfully as love,
So now you know,
the difference between love and true love."
~John~
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