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Ibryannah Daigrepont Poem
~ It is pure moonlight shining down on the sea. It is a vibrant rainbow after a dark thunderstorm. It is seeing fully bloomed flowers when your having a bad day. It is waking up to the bluebirds singing gracefully at your window. It is when you first realize what love is. It is remembering your first kiss after a breakup. It is when you stop and realize all your incredible surroundings....It is beauty.~
Copyright © Ibryannah Daigrepont | Year Posted 2018
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Ibryannah Daigrepont Poem
Though the winter breeze is cold, All the young and old, Gather 'round the big ole tree. While the season is colorful and bright, And filled with lots of light, All the people and their kin, Will meet up once again. When the snow touches the ground, And the lost becomes the found, All the people in the city, Will gather 'round without pity. In the month of December, When the fire turns to cinder, Everyone comes together, And celebrate in the cold cold weather.
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Ibryannah Daigrepont Poem
Family is people who you can trust, You can talk to them without a fuss. Family is people who you can rely on, Even when you think they're gone. Family is people who make lots of rules, To you, they can look like fools. Family is people who truly love you, They know how much you love them too.
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Ibryannah Daigrepont Poem
In loving memory of my favorite aunt: Aunt Joanne My favorite aunt is always sarcastic, Even when times may seem drastic. My favorite aunt is considered the crazy cat lady, She treats them all like their her own babies. My favorite aunt loves us all, She is the one we can always call. My favorite aunt is one we may sometimes fear, But if I look inside, she is still here.
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Ibryannah Daigrepont Poem
~Love is that warm feeling you get when you see him, Its the way you blush after he kisses you, The way you get nervous when he holds your hand. Love is how he suports you no matter the reason, Its the way your heart pounds when he shows you off, The way he looks at you when you smile or laugh. Love is the way you worry when he is gone, Its the way you feel when he is there. Love is when he means everything to you, and you can tell he feels the same way.~
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Ibryannah Daigrepont Poem
~ Your mother is one who you can always trust, You can always talk to her without a fuss. Your mother is the one who keeps you safe, One who tells you monsters are fake. Your mother thinks she is in charge of the entire family, One who will always come in handy. Your mother is the one who will never stop loving you, Espiecially when you are feeling blue. Your mother is the one who goes out of her way, To make your day bright instaed of gray.~
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Ibryannah Daigrepont Poem
No matter what happens in life, we will always ask why. Like, Why do I always feel like I want to die? Or, Why do things like this happen even if I try? Why must we always have to say goodbye? Why do they have to tell me all these lies? Why do I always have to cry? Or, Why can't they even look me in the eye?
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Ibryannah Daigrepont Poem
I'm from rainy days when the sun is shining, From the person who never stops trying. I'm from the smell of wood that is freshly cut, From the door that is never shut. I'm from the bird that won't stop singing, From the doorbell that is always ringing. I'm from a song that keeps on going, From a movie that keeps on rolling.
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Ibryannah Daigrepont Poem
One day things will change, Even if it's somewhere out of range. One day you will succeed, A flower will blossom from that seed. One day right out of the blue, Someone will come and rescue you. One day when you can't think clearly, Someone will come and love you dearly. One day you will stop running, One day a change is coming.
Copyright © Ibryannah Daigrepont | Year Posted 2018
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