Why is it so hard
To flap my wing and soar.
It all seems so bright and clean,
Like a trick of life for me.
It has promised better,
But I want to see the result.
I can wait for nothing,
Otherwise, I would dwell on the same melancholy.
She is so bright, shining like my sun.
A missing piece for my life,
Who has so much similarities.
It's enough that I can be with her.
Everything else ain't matter.
She never shies away
From the darkest side of my soul.
Peace for her days,
So she can be happy with me.
Peace for her love,
So she can always feel blessed.
She was the one
That took me out of my fort so firm,
That shows me I matter.
Although it takes eternity to free my soul
I will spend the rest, to be with her.
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Daily poem
PoetryLike how it sounds, it's just lame poems about my daily life. I have made a deal with my friend to become her writing buddy, she is a future poetess trust me!
