The Promises
It was you and me
Innocent and free
Like a frail daisy
.We fly with our might
Like lovebirds in the night
And flutter past the right
.We made promises out of uncertainty
Like travellers unsure of where to be
It's how we shaped our destiny
.Like standing on the edge of a cliff
We made shelter from a precarious leaf
As if feeding on a poisoned beef
.Those promises started like leaves
In the springtime as it cleaves
In trees around, they grew in sheaves
.But promises cannot stay sublime
Like flowers that withers in time
It will die like saplings covered in rime
.Those promises that fell out of place
Gives us remorse and dismays
Like falling leaves on windy days
.The promises that we hurriedly made
Are now gone along the glade
Never to be seen again as they fade
.It was you and me
Broken and they can't see
Like shattered ice in sea
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The Poetry: Figures Of Speech
Poezie"Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words." - Robert Frost These are poems from the heart that uses different types of figure of speech.