Wednesday 29 February 2012

the lonely princess ....


Once there was a princess that transform into a white swan, her hair flows white, and wearing the white tutu, and a necklace blue pendant from her lover that she could not married. Her named was Princess Nagisa swan, her birth place was kingdom of graces, Princess Nagisa was lonely, and she always kept the necklace that her lover gave her.  Princess Nagisa’s fiancé was her lover brother, Prince Haku Hasupari, she couldn’t touch him and the prince loves her too dearly. When they slept together, and couldn’t even touch. After prince Haku slept, she always goes to the ballroom, and practices her dance swan lake while looking at the moon. And she cries while dancing, not a while someone touches her hand and dance gracefully with her, Prince Haku told her that the person she wanted to meet is right in front of her, Prince Kazune, was there and ask her for a dance, she ran to him and cried on his shoulder, Prince Kazune and Princess Nagisa dance the swan lake together, and she smile gentle. On the wedding of Prince Haku and Princess Nagisa, she said thank you to her new lover… 

Tuesday 28 February 2012

friends poem



A Friend Most True
I need to know if you’re my true friend,
will you be by my side until the end?
Can I tell you my secrets deep,
and trust them in your heart you’ll keep?
We are neither of us without our flaws,
can you accept mine as I will yours?
I’ll be a shoulder to cry on when you’re blue,
will you be there for me when I need you?
No matter how busy I will make time for you,
if you are busy will you make time for me too?
I will take your hand and comfort your tears,
will you hold me and soothe my fears?
I will give you joy and many warm smiles,
can we share that even across many miles?
I will not forget what’s important to you,
will you remember what’s important to me too?
With you my most favourite things I’ll share,
If only I know do you truly care?
If you can accept me as I do you,
then I will know you are a friend most true.




The Best of Friends
The best of friends,
Can change a frown,
Into a smile,
when you feel down.
The best of friends,
Will understand,
Your little trials,
And lend a hand.
The best of friends,
Will always share,
Your secret dreams,
Because they care.
The best of friends,
Worth more than gold,
Give all the love,
A heart can hold.




A FRIEND LIKE YOU

Everyone should have
a friend like you
You are so much fun to be with
And you are such a good person
You crack me up with laughter
And touch my heart with your kindness
You have a wonderful ability
To know when to offer advice
And when to sit in quiet support
Time after time
You've come to my rescue
And brightend so many
Of my routine days
And time after time
I've realized how fortunate
I am that my life includes you
I really do believe that
Everybody should have a friend like you
But so far it looks like
You are one of a kind!

the music poem

the music

I hear the music
The music is playing
The music is soft
The music is now fading
The music is gone
Which means so is my life
No music means no life
The music is gone
Come back to me music
The Music is begining
I have a life
The music is pretty
The Music is wonderful
Oh no
The music is fading again
I love the music
The music is gone
Good bye music

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music

Music is what makes you move
Music is what makes you groove
Music can be good or bad depending on how its used
Music can make you choose different clothes to wear
Music can make you change your hair
Music can make you choose new friends
Music can make you want to dance
Music can make you fight
Music can make everything alright
Music can take care of you when your alone
Music can make everything feel like home
Music can harm and take away
Music can make you want to stay
Music is the only friend I have
Music is my mom and dad
Music is what keeps me alive
When I feel like I can't survive

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Violin

She cried for all the broken hearts,
Painted everlasting winters -
Floral patterns etched in ice;
A frozen tear to
Soften up the bastard bones.

Bow made love to needy string
In cooing fling - wanton whispers
Fondled under pianissimos,
Caressing callous hearts.

Melodrama swayed in satin sound
- Yet the player wasn't there,
Only creamy song, soothing, yearning,
Teasing bitter minds.

I sensed her persevering loneliness
For beauty of an evening:
Romance of a tune; laughing,
Sobbing at the fire.

Then a climax -
Writhing passion cutting deep -
Wounding macho flesh,

And all in a work of musical art:
Ephemeral stories, yarned of music
Honed impossibly through her tones

The Darkness Poem

dark dark girl


Dark girl so filled with strife
Dark Dark girl she'll take your life
Dark girl stay for a while
Dark Dark girl she makes me smile
Dark girl she shows no fear
Dark Dark girl is always near
Dark girl wont see her cry
Dark Dark girl just wants to die

But Dark girl lives in the dark
so you dont see her painfull mark

Dark Dark girl may never know
just how much the light can show 

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
dark dark moon


Dark dark moon
Dark dark moon
No no no no no, don't show me your face...! 

Dark dark moon
Dark dark moon
No no no no no, no my eyes won't turn...! 

Dark dark moon
Dark dark moon
No no no no no, please don't talk to me...! 

Dark dark moon
Dark dark moon
No no no no no, please please don't go away....! 



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the death of dusk




The sun resigns,
bleeds out the vestiges -
remnants of the day.

Exsanguination edges into twilight:
red-brown hangs;
upwards darkens:
blue-brown,
blue-black,
death-black,
disquiet - furtive,
like ghoul-ridden fog.

A sombre moon assumes its role,
gushing silver-white lymph upon the muted scape -
a prequel of supernatural undertones
to chill the scene,
ice the spine,
kill the brain -

we have unnerved the very firmament.

But now a shadow closing down the globe:
dinosaurian cloud shrouds the moon glaze,
claims the late hour -
declared in a dying crow caw.


I, the hidden owl
- nemesis of claustrophobic minds -
awake! for mammal flesh -
fresh, jerking out its warmth in dance of death.
Rock-still I perch in sculptured oneness
with my crooked night-tree,
emanating nocturnal allure.

Together we scowl
together we play the dark
upon the land and sky
and mind

while you lie as dead in your box.

Light...

Brings hopes in the life, light
Travels with a greater might, light
Gives vision to many eyes, light
A colorful horizon on eastside, light

Seems coming form the heights, light
Over comes evils of the night, light
To the darkness it always strikes, light
Faster than any flight, light

For many beings it is a diet, light
Thunder seems snatching sight, light
Rainbow is at wide, light 
Spreads everywhere at sunrise, light

Over sky all white, light
Gives impact always bright, light
Shows path, put on right, light
If one thinks it is a life, light

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Light me a light any kind of light, 
Just shine its beam into my darkest night, 
For like a child I stay up in fright, 
So light me a light any light tonight.

Candlelight, moonlight any light is just right, 
For in that light I might find my might! 
Don't sing me a song, don't hold me tight, 
Just light me a light, any light tonight.

Light me a light to assist my sight, 
Just my naked eye darkness cannot fight, 
So before darkness gets a chance to bite, 
Light me a light any kind of light.

Flickering, glaring or outright bright, 
I don't care what kind just light me a light, 
All I need is darkness away tonight, 
So light me a light any kind of light.