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LiF3 (translation=life)Category: (general)
Monday, 18 February 2008
05:02:45 AM (GMT)
k so heres a poem i wrote about life its called rose
if ya wanna hear more of ma poems ask nd i'll post em on diaries
please comment

ROSE

i think of life as a rose
we can be beautiful or ugly, 
happy or sad,
cute and cuddly.

we start out newborn,
lucky to be alive,
our pedals so small and weak,
hoping to survive.

we've become a kid,
hardly blooming,
just wanting fun and games,
always hoping to win, never losing.

with the wind in our face,
swaying back and forth,
waiting for our early blooming,
we will soon step forth,

at this stage we are more sensitive,
more saddness and love,
although to cure this,
all we need is a hug.

when sadness comes from a broken heart,it always seems to rain,
with drops falling down hitting your face,
you hope for someone close to u,
to wipe ur tears wit love and grace

joy will strike,
happiness will arrive,
that is when most things 
are easy to decide,

ur pedals spread out,
it seems ur glowing,
u start to shine,
and with tears of joy u scream, IM GROWING!

your an adult now,
as u kno,
ur head high, chest out,
youve been alive from sun-to rain-to snow

now relax,
drink water soak up the sun,
no worries,
have fun!

your done with school,
work comes next,
hopefully your love life,
and u kno the rest.

but u get older,
pedals turn brown,
u have a sad look on ur face
a fading sound

ur dying,
pedals face down,
the wind blows some away,
but the life cycle goes round and round!



U LiK3????

Comments 
ai_chan says:   18 February 2008   294964  
i didn't know roses are cuddly
dumdididumdum says :   18 February 2008   775189  
hay!
its comparison
but they r cuddly
wen u dont hold the stem wit the thorns
 

 
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