Endless Words (Writing Contest Entries)

My Uniquely Beautiful Snowflake

I remember writing this poem while I was on my way to a Science Congress. Since the air con in the bus was super cold, I decided to write this down 😂😂😂

*** My uniquely beautiful snowflake ***

His eyes remind me of hot chocolate,
A hot chocolate that I will never ever hate.
Those mesmerizing eyes that I see everyday,
Makes me feel complete in every way.

His scent reminds me of hot coffee,
A hot coffee that always makes me happy.
His addictive scent that I smell every day,
Keeps me warm and contented the whole day.

Even if he has a cold heart that everybody hates,
I will still love him for forever and for always.
I will still love his every flaws,
Because he's different like every snow flake that falls.

He is my uniquely beautiful snowflake that I wish I had on my palm,
So I can keep him away from harm.
I want to hold him close to my heart,
And protect him even if I'll be hurt.

He's my hot chocolate, He's my hot coffee,
He makes me smile, be calm, and be happy.
He's imperfect in the eyes of fate,
But he's my uniquely beautiful snow flake.

Entry no. 2:

*** White Winter Memory ***

It's white outside, with snow dropping slowly,
Looking out the window, outside's pretty dreary.
"It's winter again," I thought to myself.
Frowning, I can't help.

Winter was once my favorite season,
But it ain't anymore now that he's gone.
The coldness never did once affected me,
But now because of emptiness, it overcame me.

The image of his smile makes me feel fine,
The sound of his laugh makes me feel light.
But the thought of "HIM- never gonna be mine",
Makes my heart feel tight.

When I saw him last winter,
I want to talk to him, then came her.
They looked so happy, just like how we used to,
Just then and there I realized I love him too.

I wasted my opportunity to be happy,
To be with the man who once loved me.
I wasted my chance to be with him and now I'm becoming wilt,
Because of the emptiness and guilt.

I wish I could control the season,
Winter will be gone and summer will continue on,
Because I remember him every winter and I grow weary,
And I just want to forget him- my white winter memory.