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Missy Melita Poem
Thou wave and the pasture painted green,
Thou speak and fairness ready to win.
Thou finger and flowers stand to bloom,
Thou sob and seas blaze in gloom.
Thou smile and children shine in bright,
Thou love and keep us in sight.
Ahead me the sky darken,
Oh, Thou, why the times fasten?
The roses and daisies sharpen,
Heart of hope I let them beaten.
Walking on an ice to crack,
Tears and fright I bear on my back.
Thou know how I raise in fake,
I gain an end one day I’m not awake.
The downpour dissolves my frights,
the sunshine bring back the rights.
Your sovereign is my love letter,
Tell me, how could I’m alone in the battle?
Thou build the absurdity to real,
Thou exhale and the searing chill.
Thou keep my soul upon the hill,
Thou grant my triumph to stand still.
Thou put my moaning in flame,
Thou Almighty, I have nothing to shame.
Thou I know, Your art eternally cherish,
And Your affection never end to flourish.
Copyright © Missy Melita | Year Posted 2008
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Missy Melita Poem
I wonder how high the sky will be,
How blue the ocean is truly be,
How green the pasture should always be.
Starting a relationship,
I never learn how sudden it always is.
The world beneath friendship,
I could never be able to discover.
Holding hands,
I never suppose it is that warm.
We are the blue and the green,
You are a simple bow which grows me better.
My friend,
You’re as beautiful as a song.
Slight melodies that you carry out,
Bless every soul you could reach into.
My friend,
You’re as bright as the sun.
Spreading hope as a candle in the dark...
Wondering if you are my angel,
That came behind the rainbow…
Now I know how sky could be that high,
That is as high as our wish will flourish.
Now I understand how sea could be so endless,
That is as deep as we would get to each other.
Now I realize how friend could be so wonderful,
That, will be just you.
Until the day the green of the pasture fades,
And the blue of the ocean melts,
That’s when we’will end together…
And only the rainbow after the rain will stay everlasting.
Copyright © Missy Melita | Year Posted 2008
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Missy Melita Poem
The rhyme of a friend
Is what you always hum in your heart,
And there will be no when
You and her in a different part.
There are moments,
We are no commons.
But there are times,
We follow the same rhymes.
I believe for what I’ve found,
You take me off when I’m down.
I thank for what I’ve gifted,
There are times I’ve forever lifted.
Who knows what a soul can hide?
Who knows tomorrow has not died?
Who knows which road fails to guide?
Yet I know you are here by my side.
I keep you in my mind,
In case someday, somewhere I find
Our wonderful memoirs vanish,
And over again, I’ll make it flourish.
When we realize our skin has rotten to death,
You are going to find that I’m still in your path.
Copyright © Missy Melita | Year Posted 2008
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