As your valentine gift I give you 13 roses, meaning I'm your secret admirer,
each rose has it's own meaning, because you are what I desire.
1 Dark Red rose for the beauty you hold, the elegance that can been seen.
1 white rose so pure is your spirit, always running free,
1 pink rose for all the times that you were never appreciated,
1 dark pink rose in admiration for your endless perseverance,
1 light pink rose in awe of your grace such a beauty to my eyes,
1 yellow rose for the joy you bring every time I smile,
1 yellow red tip rose for your friendship, for which I truly cherish,
1 orange rose you are the one that I deeply desire,
1 peach roses in appreciation for the person that you are,
1 pale peach rose for the humility you show, when I am by your side.
1 lavender rose an enchanting touch which makes me blind,
1 blue rose for a love that might never be, because you may never be mine,
finally 1 single red rose, this one I hold in my hand,
representing the love I have, yearning to be your man.
Dedication to P.D for Valentines day - from Muzz
M.Mahauariki © 2012
1st place
Categories:
muzz, dedication, devotion, love, red,
Form: Rhyme
Every mans dream,
is to leave something behind,
to leave a mark,
something to remember him by.
I'm not rich, nor poor,
a limited education I have,
but people will remember me,
because of what I said.
What makes me so special,
that I still don't know,
it seems people like to read about,
what goes on in my little world.
Small little pieces,
that will eventually make a whole,
then everyone will know me,
Muzz Mahauariki, from New Zealand.
I will live on,
immortalised by my words,
my claim to fame will be,
my voice was finally heard.
M.Mahauariki © 2010
Categories:
muzz, hope, people, education, people,
Form: Bio
I hate my name,
I didn't choose it,
it may have meant something in the past,
until they abused it.
I hate the way it looks,
and the way it sounds,
every time I hear my name,
my head drops to the ground.
I hate the way it makes me feel,
so much anger inside,
Murray was the slave,
guess what that slave died!!!
I call myself Muzz,
this is me,
I've rid myself of that slave name,
for my own sanity.
M.Mahauariki © 2012
Categories:
muzz, education, life, hate, hate,
Form: Bio