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Mysterious Poet Poem
When the hot sun begins to drown in the deep mighty ocean,
And the cool moon begins to rise from the high mountains in slow motion,
She starts to fly away steadily with the gentle winds,
As she opens up her beautiful hair and pulls out those ribbons and pins.
The winds carry her to the new planet,yet not discovered;
Sitting up there,gazing at the earth,she murmurs something that's not heard.
Then she suddenly stops,and stares at people sleeping with peace,
And she asks God,"Why are you testing me without surcease?"
"Have faith in me",he smiles and says,but to all her questions he never replies.
And then she sees a magical light over the seven seas and the seven skies.
With a scintilla of love when she tries to touch it,it disappears,
And now she's fed up,'cuz she's trying to do it since many years.
With a pouring rain from her cloudy eyes and a heavy pain that makes her cry,
She holds her soul firmly,preventing it to run away from her body and takes a bitter sigh.
Then she surrounds herself in the storm till the dawn break,when the first light gives her a bliss,
The shooting star decides to take her back to earth,she makes a wish.
Let that girl be a rock and that wish be a secret that you'll know by the end,
It's a tale of a strong rock turning into soft grains of sand.
So, when the cool moon begins to drawn in the deep mighty ocean,
And the hot sun begins to rise from the high mountains in slow motion,
She starts to fly away steadily with the gentle winds,
And she ties back her beautiful hair with those ribbons and pins.
The winds carry her back to earth,where men and women live,
Where,"I'll stay with you forever"they say,but still they leave.
There she starts to live like a normal human with a mile long fake smile,
But,nobody on the earth knows that her mile long fake smile is just a while.
She passes her day breathing heavily in the smoke of hate and love.
She waits from day break till the twilight to fly back up above.
Her waiting ends when the night falls and she flies back to that unknown planet once more,
And everyday with the first ray of sun she returns back to earth's shore.
Do you remember the wish that she made on the shooting star?
It was not a single wish,her multiple wishes are:
She wished,
"This is to every single being on earth,
Can you not make me regret my birth?
I'm no different,I'm just like you,
I'm a soul like you,I feel the pain like you.
Can you please accept me?I'll not disappoint you
Can you please love me the way I love you?"
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Mysterious Poet Poem
Cracked moonlight caresses every carnation flower,
While my sight sees a salty sea seven miles away from here .
The moon burns to ashes as the old ocean grows golden with every growing hour,
I can see a ball of fire rising from the higher mountains far from near .
Hypnotized , mesmerized are these dazzling deer's eyes,
In the woods, on the wood, sits a sparrow chirping to the hottest sun in the sky.
So soft is this ball of fur, as appealing as it is when a human lies ,
But a Grizzly, what an irony! , oh it's cuteness! , a hug and you die.
The artist might be short of the variety of paint , so he made it as green as it could be ;
Or he wasted his palette of colors on that rainbow after a pouring day.
Cotton on the land , cotton in the sky , as cottony as it could be ;
Oh yes! a sapphire , no just a crystal of snow , after getting struck by a sun ray.
A cute chameleon, changing colors, a camouflage , like a cruel human does to his pal;
and then a body wrapped in a newspaper, black and white strips eating leaves,
Oh what a beauty! , a sleeping beauty , a sloth sleeping by the Sal;
everybody wants it , but not everybody gets it , yes this is where peace lives .
To the Jungle , yes in the wild woods , I wish I were an animal with hair and no clothes ;
'Cuz they might be naked , but they don't wear clothes of lies and hypocrisy.
Fake faulty tears and true terrible lies , they don't take false oaths ;
Yes in the forest , where peace is the emperor , there ain't absolute autocracy , painful plutocracy and devilish democracy .
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No , now it would not matter if you would take all the blame ;
Ohh ! you would not do that , it's just my dream .
Yeah , it could possibly be that I lit the flame ;
But, don't lie , you also took advantage of the light beam .
I would rather stay silent then stop you from going ;
If that's what makes you happy , I am happy too .
Though I'm not ; I wouldn't extinguish the fire glowing ;
So you could let the blame to me and live your happy life through .
I won't utter a word , even though I have a song to sing ,
Good bye , my dear fellow , live a life of your dream .
I'll let the autumn come and let go of the spring ,
No tears , just a smile , let me let the silence scream.
Ohh ! you are going to a world we both had planned ;
Nontoxic , sweet and better than ours ,
I'll take the blame , I'll take the stand ;
Silence for a minute and crying for the next thousand hours .
Ohh ! goodbye dear best friend , or former to be precise ;
If that world ever haunts you , come back to this ghost .
I promise , next time , I'll be sweet and nice ;
For now goodbye , I'll miss you the most . <3
Copyright © Mysterious Poet | Year Posted 2024
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