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Charles Smith Poem
I Dream of Rain touching my face,
And gently kissed my soul,
I fall upon the waiting ground, and let it make me whole.
Don't leave me in this Love so deep,
Can't Live to bless this pain,
It is the King who rules this all.
I've always Loved the Rain.
Asleep I lay, in, wet Love
That makes my sky turn this gray.
My soul mourns upon its face
To take my kiss of Love away.
That shines so light, like dew that winks,
It leaves so loud a stain.
I am The One who choose to fall.
I've always Loved the Rain.
Copyright © Charles Smith | Year Posted 2010
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Charles Smith Poem
NoT HuMAn Living in Another World,
Lost in an unknown World, a world of mystery.
Feeling like I'm living in a world of only one,
Me, Myself, and I.
I keep going on in Life, living a life of a Loner.
I go on living Life clueless, not knowing what to do,
Having no one to talk to,
I'm just another Lost little Boy looking for his way.
There's no Love, Peace, or Happiness in this World,
Only Pain and Sorrow.
I feel like a prisoner held captive of my own thoughts,
With No Way Out.
But through all of my troubles,
I keep my Happiness
Even though I'm NoT HuMAn Livin in Another World!
~NoT HuMAn
Copyright © Charles Smith | Year Posted 2010
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