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Mich Elle Poem
morning bloom,
afternoon kisses,
and night blushing.
Copyright © Mich Elle | Year Posted 2013
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Mich Elle Poem
from A, it goes to S,
the alphabet between are far, it cannot attached,
it is hard to compared,
but in time I do learn,
that my gentleman,
that my very nice man,
that my man,
are far too hold,
but in time,
i put believes,
that from A,
i hope to reach S,
that if S is the mister,
please tell me.
he is this number one dream man,
and one of a kind,
but i am not a woman,
that can fit him,
even i pray too hard,
even i changed too much,
because he is the first capital,
that i cannot to be flirt with
as my sin is mine, and he hold his.
he is someone that just too sweet,
in his own way that i never thought i can be attracted with,
but i think he might be him,
even there is one or two differences,
as long my belief is the same,
that religions can bring us together
i put 75% to trust on him
but those feelings are the great emotions,
that one day i am afraid that i would regret,
or should i wait for a little time?
that God might pity on me,
for until now i keep pushing away,
the diamonds that i thought is a jade,
where i need to put my yin and yang and the forecast,
seal it tight with my hopes
and put away my doubt.
and the Mister,
i can only choose one,
for I hope you can be the one,
either you are the A, or you are my Mr.S,
please don't make me wait
because the last thing i would never regret to do,
is to choose between two,
until in the end,
it never be any of you.
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I am compassionate and pray hard,
because I am my own Snow White,
I am poise with my strong mind and spirit,
because I am my own Cinderella,
I am natural and cheerful,
because I am my own Aurora,
I am determined to follow my own dreams,
because I am my own Ariel,
I am loyal, outspoken and intelligent,
because I am my own Belle,
I am independent and have courage for myself,
because I am my own Jasmine,
I am brave and strong,
because I am my own Pocahontas,
I am bringing the honor for my family,
because I am my own Mulan,
I am faithful and assertiveness,
because I am my own Rapunzel,
I am not an ordinary Disney Princess,
because I am me
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This is the day,
The day that you were born,
This is the day,
The day that I am away,
Happy birthday.
Copyright © Mich Elle | Year Posted 2014
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In hopes,
there is thousand wish,
In desires,
there is million will,
In time,
those could pass by,
how can I find my Valentine?
For years,
searching the Mister Perfect,
For years,
finding the Mrs.Perfect,
and ages,
should we aim for Goddess or God?
how can I find my Valentine?
However,
we forgetting the reality,
that someone do behold us in their eyes and dreams,
but how could we missed it?
how can I find my Valentine?
Still,
we believe,
in February for the cupid shoots,
and aiming the figures of our dream,
how can I find my Valentine?
Truly,
the Valentine is there,
if you keep going hundred steps to the front,
without looking hundred steps at the back,
and saying good bye to the fragile emotions,
you will found your Valentine,
right in front of your eyes.
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There is a place,
that I wish I could stay,
that I wish I could fulfill my ambition,
as a healer or a person who stand out for a justice,
but,
I knew I cannot stay,
because we moving out a lot,
as an army daughter,
I cried without tears,
I hate without be known,
when that is my time,
to dream and push myself out.
There is a time,
that I wish for a time capsule
or
a time machine,
or
a Doraemon to be exist,
so I can runaway to the place that I wish I could stay,
There is a moment,
that no one knew what I feels,
that I behold a responsible,
when I almost grab the chances,
to be what I want the most,
but in the end,
I have to let it go,
because my need is not as important,
as others
There is a stars,
and lights,
and thunders,
and storms,
that I wish could wash away the pain,
heal the wound
and fix the broken parts.
And,
now I really wish,
that I can write a letter to myself years ago,
and turn back time,
but
I laugh,
because,
there will always a sun after the dawn
and clear skies
for me to fly and reach what I can't reach.
Copyright © Mich Elle | Year Posted 2014
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where those heart here,
those feeling damp,
when time pass by,
all those saying means nothing.
while tears drop,
and smile lost,
what in the world does it mean?
so hard to letting go,
but in the end it must
for enduring too long,
love need a break,
since trust has been crumble much,
how sincerity means nothing?
an angel turns to devil,
whose guilty worthy to be claim?
because everything seem too dark,
and where is good in the word of bye?
while we aspect too much in the art of love.
Copyright © Mich Elle | Year Posted 2013
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Love,don't give me a glare,
and take care your self there.
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no words can describe it,
no talks can changed it.
And, as the river flow,
my love to you is over,
And, as the sunset rise,
all those love paid us our price.
while birds spread their wings to fly,
those words whispered you my good bye.
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Because it shine so bright,
I almost close my eyes,
Because it twinkling so hard,
It catch my attention,
but how can I noticed it?
since I am blind.
One day when the heavy rain visit me,
I listened to a whisper,
that I have been follow by a star,
I ask those whispering voice,
who is it?
and it replied back saying those were a special star,
I laugh, then I cried,
I hardly forced and ask it again and again,
but suddenly it shines,
but I am blind.
One day when I could open my eyes,
I tried to find those special star again,
but those whispering voice told me,
my special star suddenly faded,
I asked it why?
and it replied me and saying that,
I am not blind anymore.
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