Poem

this is a poem written to my best friend who is about to di chuyển away.... dont be to much of a critic please... i just had to say this... thank you...

We have,
shared,
smiled,
and cried together.
bạn have held my hand when i was scared,
and bạn tell me every thing will be ok.
i know that we have,
trust,
love,
and happiness to lean on.
bạn have showed me,
light,
honesty,
and how to accept my self.
i am always here for you,
never forget the times we shared,
and always remember i will be there.

The trees always seemed to shake.
And the pretty still calm lake.
The calm wind blowing in my face.
Oh, look two young deer having a race.
Look at those bees in a beehive up in that tree.
While a con bướm, bướm perches on my knee.
The sweet smell of dozens of fresh flowers.
Look!
A beautiful rose!
And a small blue bird.
There it goes.
As I hum, the mockingjay is my echo.
Oh no it’s ALMOST time to go.
The cỏ is as green and fresh as lime.
As I look at my watch wondering if it’s time to go.
Sadly, yes it’s time.
As I watch from a distance a chịu, gấu behind a cây scratching it’s back.
Uh-oh I think it’s going to attack!
I go run away.
Hoping I can come back another day.
The forest is sometimes dangerous, but it’s beautiful, calm, and quiet.
But I wish I didn't have to say goodbye this way. :(

(poems from my mind)

1.[have bạn ever?]
Have bạn ever wondered?
Have bạn ever feared?
Have bạn ever questioned?
hoặc were bạn always scared?

2.[like a toy]
Have bạn ever heard of love?
hoặc happiness and joy?
No bạn didn't,
Because to you, everything is like a toy.

3.[my stupid mind]
I am so tired,
Of hearing these words in my mind.
Sometimes, I wish i can just fall,
And go deaf and blind.

4.[a giáng sinh poem]
giáng sinh is on the way,
So merry Christmas!
What else can i say?

(a poem that i read from the internet)

Sick of crying,
Tired of trying,
Yes, I am smiling,
But inside, I am dying.

(a poem that my closest friend wrote for me, it may be my yêu thích poem of all time)
God gave us two eyes to see,
Two legs to walk the street,
Two ears to let us hear,
And two arms to defend ourselves and not to fear.
But why did he give u only one heart?
Maybe because somewhere in this world there is the other part,
That we should look for and when we find never tare them apart.

conor your my angel
conor your my heart
i tình yêu bạn lots and lots
right from the start

conor bạn know i love
conor bạn know i care
i tình yêu bạn lots and lots
even though its not fair

conor your my heaven
conor your my sky
i tình yêu bạn lots and lots
i just dont know why

conor bạn my dream
conor your my wish
i tình yêu bạn lots and lots
i tình yêu bạn conor.

conor bạn my life
conor your my clouds
i tình yêu bạn lots and lots
i wish bạn were here
just to see your gorgeous face

conor i think bạn cool
conor i think bạn great
i tình yêu bạn lots and lots
its just the way it is......