lillith_the_lost_light
that is a beautiful poem! Thank you for sharing that with us! I hope you get into your account soon.... i'd love to see more!
I've already open my account! Here are my other poems:
Child’s Furor By: K.M.C.E.
Every time that little child sleeps
Little murmurs are there to whip
Sign of hungry monsters, they told
Sign of child eaters, they walk
When the light is already off
Children are starting to ruff
They hide from there cuddly blankets
Use it to act as there little locket
The shadows of the branches that cover bad hands
They think that it covers the land
Fill with creakiness and fear
Scare the child ones or our little dear
It is really cross out the muddle
And the child’s skin fuddles
They heard little whispers of roar
We don’t now our child’s furor
The Beast inside Me By: K.M.C.E.
Some days my real color turns to fly,
Along some place and see my real sly,
Somehow it just pop up,
In the way that my life’s gap.
Some times I turn so weird,
So weird that could ever new.
I feel that I’m to silly such Santa Claus long beard,
And you’d see my face, ugly in view.
I really feel that my fur became fuzzy,
As I turning so silly,
My face is too slimy,
As I discover the beast inside me...
What in the world we are?By: K.M.C.E.
Little children, do not know,
Where they are or where to go,
They are just twirling around,
Around and around until they go round.
I am left, I am left,
Little Children say they left,
By whom, by whom,
They said it was there mother who left them in gloom.
Collide of there hopes and love,
So they are unsafe and misery of dove,
Being alone as where they are,
And they ask what in the world we are?
From Far, We’re now here
By: K.M.C.E.
In our long voyage,
From far away land,
We’re here to say hello,
On our pleasant land,
Cause here we are born,
Even in sorrow mourn,
We are still a Filipino,
In our depth that can see us through.
From some of us is far and alone,
You my land, give me strength and strong,
And us in deep sorrow,
Hope you my land, give us tomorrow,
And us who are safe in hand,
Please my land; lead me your own sand,
Cause we come back now in here,
From far, we’re now here.
My Fairy Land By: K.M.C.E.
In my dreams as night cast by,
I dream of you singing my lullaby,
There I smile and I never cry,
I feel like a feather that will be free to fly.
In that place where I see my happiness,
I really hope that it will be endless,
Because I know that I am really bless,
For having my land and be caress.
In my eyes in such a beautiful site,
The surroundings is clear and very bright,
In which flies became my light,
I hope that I can hug my place tight.
And now I woke up in my mood bland,
I still imagine the place where I once stand,
Where I saw some fishes in a pond,
And there I was in my fairy land.
The Flying Butterfly By: K.M.C.E.
In dreaming my wonderland,
I saw you reigning up colors to white to blonde,
I never notice my fears when you are there,
In my world that full of problems in blare.
The wings that you have,
It makes me in love,
For you my little dear,
I see my fantasy more clear...
As you fly away and never come back,
Hope you’ll be happy with your flock,
And I see you shinning light,
My sweet flying butterfly...
Feeling the Nature By: K.M.C.E.
In our hands we feel,
The significance that we deal,
For what we are blessed through,
With love and hope with no need of any clue...
The silence in just a single time,
Let us feel the fresh of the wind and the bushes rhyme,
Feel the free land in our hand,
Enjoy the beaches and the sand...
As for any time the world is free,
You take yourself in happiness glee,
Take the peaceful creature,
Feel the presence of the nature...
