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Shelva Smenon Poem
Some are born on the earth
They have a special energy to others
Love an angel to live
Blessing them to others
I believe that I just met one
You are an angel without wings
I hope you could pluck the stars
And you wiped out my tears
Then I knew the new way of my path
And my heart starts to sing
A woman of strength concerns herself
My friend, enemy, or something else
Always waiting for you dear!
Copyright © Shelva Smenon | Year Posted 2021
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Shelva Smenon Poem
A tree standing near the corner of the road
Of course day or tomorrow will fall
No one can treat it well
Time is too limit to all
Anybody cant see the tiredness
And trapped inside the walls
There are some days when its disappear
There are times its quite alert
The memory's still intact
So much hurt I feel inside
And in nobody I can confide
Once it is a shelter for all
Many birds set their nest in the branches
My heart is glad with falling leaves and breezes
I feel Gods love around there.
Copyright © Shelva Smenon | Year Posted 2019
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The face of a beautiful dream is your friendship
I see that without complaints and am content with all
This face is my love than a a deep sea
I knew your picture that never erase in my life
Everything about you makes me pleasure
Knowledge about you was always perfect
Your smile alone sent me over the edge
Be forever on your company
Others ask me your name but
I am familiar with your pleading eyes
I don’t know what it is so
And I judge with your soul
With you my sky was green
And grass was blue
And my body gets refueling
Before I tackle more
Your presence is precious
Than good deeds that I seek
Hope you have sufficient patience for all
I find the guidance in your presence
This face is my life-boat and
Everything beautiful in the world
Then I leave from my worries
Yet we were what we were love make at all.
Copyright © Shelva Smenon | Year Posted 2019
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I confused with my fragile soul
To looking into your eyes
There I found a real mystery
I am trying to find a word
To choose different paths every day
You are one in million to me
Now I understanding the magic of you
I will keep you warm and protect
The crystal clear image of you
So I keep enough space inside for you
Then I reach infront of you at night
I listen the tune of your heart
Knowing that this special moments
You were there and I shall paint your portrait
Where you live and breeding the love
The future is all we can look forward
Clocks swallows my time with you
The lovely angel I keep you in my soul.
Copyright © Shelva Smenon | Year Posted 2019
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I don't remember everything the most regret
i will not change who am I open up to you
I have found not happiness but joy by you
I will never forget when I took the first sip of beer
You are always in my thoughts and dream
You know that I am breathing fine in drowning
You don't know what else to do confess of my love
Your mind being constrained some moments
The mind is a machine need the mechanism
The countless reason to love you ever
The things have no meaning wrapped up in the mind
The truth we were never friends.....
Copyright © Shelva Smenon | Year Posted 2019
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Night is sleeping
Charmed by the door
The shadow drooped in the day
In the flowering bed
The window of the jungle is crossing
It's a rhythmic song I've heard somewhere
In the memory of the first day
The rainstorm is looking for a fog in the dark
Sleeping in sleep
The dream came true
At the end of the trunk
I went to another lake
I will go on a day that I do not see yet
There I am singing melodious cymbals in the flowering flask
What are we waiting for?
Copyright © Shelva Smenon | Year Posted 2018
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Watching the clouds and realize something
As a vast ocean floating several images
A pathway to the heaven a myth or reality
Beyond our dreams and expectation
So high and unreachable
Surround the snow with mountain sides
A magnificient beauty of nature
To make a fantasy so free from death
Know that you and the source are one
Angels fly everywhere
Never be able to touch them
Like you the dearest angel in my heart
The delight no one can measure
Nothing can bring me down from this heaven
Because it kept me calm and happy
Myself only seen in my fantasy world
Then I would follow with my dream
Love was filled with all over there
The view a special treat and farewell
Leave with praying they will always stay
Open the sense and just closed the world.
Copyright © Shelva Smenon | Year Posted 2020
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Shelva Smenon Poem
Why are you hiding from my sight ?
Then I hide in the shadows without you
Days passed as cool and dark
Like a saint living in the mystery
Lost my dream somewhere
Thoughts of you sorronding always
Iam lost if you are away
You are the beating of my heart
You could share the beauty of your mind
Be someone who is always there
May you feel God's presence in all you say and do
I wish to say that you were perfect
I will be always with your side
Your image, the happiness of my soul
I never try to talk and see you
I always come of stress and tough
In a way a bunch of sorts
Not interesting in learning more
however I just want to be happy
No matter how far away you are !
Copyright © Shelva Smenon | Year Posted 2020
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Every morning is a day of hope
Your eyes like a half blossomed flower
Swap between life and death
While waiting for the executioner's arrival
Just a lustful life
If a bottle of thirst is sought
Just a bunch of roasted sand
Sleepless nights of nightmares
A land where there is no room to flee
Silent death sightings anywhere
Blessed are the dead
Without thinking of today
Immigrated to sky Wings
The burning sun
The mortal self takes over
The land where religions rule
Man becomes a doll
Every step as someone else says
There is no life here anymore
Only the puppets of the machine age
Goddess of mercy faded away
A cruel slaughterhouse
Will there be a resurrection?
Copyright © Shelva Smenon | Year Posted 2020
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During the deciduous winter
The little ones have come
They sing sweetly
I hear it with great anguish
The fact that you are not with me bothers me
If I had another birth I would see you again
Desire to make dyes
The canvas is empty
Thoughts always see death
Like a life of innocence
The colors fade
Love as a spike full of colours
Music as words
Even the dear hand touch was a sweet treat
You are a worshiper who does not know anything
Desperate to see forever
One word became pain
A look turned into horror
You have become a favorite within me
Love the pictures
Or the fondness for the missing picture
Copyright © Shelva Smenon | Year Posted 2020
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