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Juan Miguel De La Cerna Poem
O’ my beautiful queen and goddess;
You always hold my heart and put it into test.
You are my goddess though I’m just a warrior,
A warrior who knocks at heaven for its superior.
O’ my angel who swept my feet;
You always bring the sun and sweep my wreath.
You are my sunshine when I’m in the dark,
A phantom who always bring my spark.
O’ my fair and handsome lady,
You always enter my heart without a parody.
You are my clown when I’m in a frown,
A lady I want around this town.
O’ my maiden, O’ my queen,
Your battle of love I shall never win.
But still the thing you put into my lips is funny,
Because you are my one and only Tiffany.
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Poetry I’m not best at it,
But still you seek for me like a meat.
Draw your sword and be ready to beat em’,
Get a paper and start to write a poem.
The shallow seas and lonely oceans,
You swim and walk like crustaceans.
And find the lost chest in depths,
But be care because there goes the death
And now you found your lost treasure,
You threw yourself because you are so unsure.
Unsure because your sword was broken,
That you won’t be able to write another token.
I believe this poem is in chaos,
Like Achilles’ childhood that lives in Skiros.
But writing poems is a simple method.
It is a science but without the scientific method.
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An unusual lady I barely see,
My love for you will drown the wide seas
And in the wide seas I shall find you, o’ black pearl
‘Cause staying beside you is my unfathomable lair.
But they always say that you are an illusion,
An illusion that always complete my delusions.
Yet you are not an illusion in my heart,
And not a delusion of my art.
O’ every time I hear the church bell rings,
I can see a girl who wears a ring.
And a man who stands inside a rim,
Who realizes that it is just a dream.
And now here I am to write and sit,
Trying to think with my chattering teeth.
Yet I realized that you are not a fairy,
Because you are my heart o’ beautiful Yuri.
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The girl who made the sun rise up,
And the one who always make my heart tap.
The girl I thought who’ll be the phantom,
Is the one who always complete my atom.
The girl who stood beside my heart,
And the one who always complete my art.
The girl who is bright inside the dark,
Is the one who always reach the hark.
Who is she? You might ask,
I am willing to share because it’s my task.
The girl who always hold the knife,
Is the one who always complete my life.
And the girl’s name is simply light,
That’s why she is always bright at night.
She is cute and sweet like a bunny,
The girl who gives light was named Sunny.
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She passed by and waved goodbye,
Then I'd remember her tears by and by.
As she laughs but for me she cries,
It makes the rose bloom, then it dies.
Reminiscing our good and and happy memories;
But i can remember our condemned memories!
Halt! 'Cause it hurts so much,
The dry rose had another munch!
The overflowing diamonds along my cheeks,
Glitter as they fall cause for you I seek.
Leave me now but return soon,
Then another withered rose died like a toon.
Wounded but I'll stand up my love!
And prove to you, I can fly like a dove.
Cause the water is now flowing continously,
Letting the last rose live, silent but continously.
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The sweet scent and breeze of your innocence,
Fuels my love and reaches its intense.
O’ my beautiful maiden who dances with the rain,
I caught your eyes and my heart was tamed.
Cause I when I look at you I see a bright light
And for that light I am always willing to fight.
O’ my beautiful maiden who sings like the rain,
I can always see sunshine inside your frame
It is nonsense to say that you are my art,
But it is better to say that you are my heart.
O’ my beautiful maiden who talks like the rain,
But you barely talk just like the crane.
And because of these I fell in love,
Like a sleepless swan in an endless cove.
O’ my beautiful maiden who was named as Seohyun,
You are my shining light in this lonely room.
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Achilles can be wise or dumb,
But still his heart was strong and numb.
His fallen soldiers and fallen maidens;
Shall reach and inherit the Land of Eden.
A strong and brave, O' dying god;
Strike your arrows not to this lad.
Aim not his heart or not his heart,
Cause you’ll just stumble and spill your art.
A wooden horse was destined to enter;
This high castles, it became its shelter.
But it was also destined to live in fire;
Burn! And reach the end of the wire.
We are all destined to live and die,
And we have no choice but to laugh and cry.
No one can live as a human immortal;
Thus let our legacy live, like Achilles and his fatal.
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O’ a lovely girl who acts like a toon,
I wish to join your sweet platoon.
And in your soft shoulder I shall lay,
To show my love without a betray.
And so I am deeply in love with you,
O’ my great love that consists of a hue,
Because you are the every color of my life,
That represents the every shade of my wife.
But there are no other words that can express my love,
‘Cause without it I am like a useless dove,
A dove that cannot express peace,
Because it now symbolizes a tormented kiss.
Then my love will lead me to my own path,
As I drive and drift inside my yacht
O’ my lovely girl who acts like a toon,
You’ll always be my lovable Seohyun.
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The signs passed by and bids goodbye,
The bird is now ready to fly.
Fly so high yet fly so far,
To reach the land with the golden wine.
My star tried not to cry,
And kept the sorrows in her heart.
But the sorrows will soon collide,
And left our hearts wounded and cried.
Maybe I feel the same agony,
'Cause my star left an unsung song to me.
My christmas is near, but also the war,
A war that will last three years in our hearts.
Enlighten us 'o God to bear this sorrow.
Living our last days in agony, so let us see each other tomorrow.
'Cause the sorrow in our hearts may remain forever;
But my future may be better, now or never.
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I have a lady who is tall as an angel,
Who made my heart soft like a gel.
And an angel who flops her wings,
As her gentle voice swiftly sings.
But when my angel fails to fly,
A warrior came but he was a sly.
A sly because she barely notice him,
Thus the warrior is fighting for a fallen team.
And I realized that I am the warrior.
The warrior who has an exploding interior.
Yet he knows that there will be no another,
But his angel who was destined to be a sister.
So I will always seek her beauty,
With my shallow eyes which is very teary.
But in my eyes you are forever young,
O’ my angel who was named as Sooyoung.
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