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Sam Tiwana Poem
My heart beats my mind is a mess
Can't focus on what the teacher says
Because of a guy few inches from me
During our class In Biology.
Lessons, problems that I can't understand
Makes it easier for me because of his helping hand
I wonder if he knows it brings shiver down my spine
Every time his skin touches mine.
Why do I feel this though I know it's wrong
Because every book will say we don't belong
He is positive and I'm positive too
We can't attract and it hurts me true.
Oh Gabriel why is this so hard?
Why is it that you're the one chosen by my heart?
Is this true? Is this real or fake?
That I have fallen in love with my seatmate.
A poem I made 3
years ago... :D
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“How is love being measured?” I asked
Is it by words that lovers discuss?
Is it the pain and trials they’ve been through?
Or how many times they say I love you?
“How is loved measured?” that I don’t know
Is it on how they let their love show?
Is it on how they never let each other go?
Or the years they let their love grow?
Is love measured by time?
Or by the feelings people can’t define?
Is it measured on how many times they kissed?
Or by the colorful presents and given gifts?
Is love measured by miles?
Or the times they made each other smile?
I don’t know how to measure love,
But I know that the greatest is from God above.
How about this, guys? :)
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Funny how our story starts is so absurd
We both end the day without any word
Never thought our staring games will go so far
When every night I would only wish upon a star.
Then one day you confessed your love to me
The way you stutter as you say is so funny
And an idea struck and came into me
That fairy tales do happen in reality.
I can still remember when I walked in the aisle
As we eye to eye, I can't hep but smile
Never thought we'd really end up here
After all the fights, after all the tears.
Another chapter in our lives started
I never thought that my dream would happen
Then an angel came into our lives
Oh how blessed I am to be her mother and your wife.
Many years had passed and we became stronger
A lot of problems came but we fixed it all together
We may not be as young as we were once before
But our love will last, that's what I know for sure.
Now I'm eighty-three and you're eighty-eight
Many year had passed but still our love remained so great.
Actually this is the first song I composed. It is the story of my grandparents so
I dedicate this to them. They are now married and still in love for almost 60 years. I love you lolo and lola!!!
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Tears mixed with anger's dust
Full of hatred and disgust
Disgust to myself and what you did
Disgusted to you for making my heart bleed.
You left me dying on the floor
Bringing with you my happiness and honor
With your knife and your little jar
You came along and destroyed my heart.
You came like a thief at night
You crushed my soul with all your might
With a smile you brought me down
You never stopped until I'm on the ground.
And now you left me half-dead
With only one thing running in my head
You ruthless monster! You prince of darkness!
How dare you ruin the life of an innocent princess.
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Vibrant laughters, glorious things
Flying through the skies with angels’ wings
Can you see it too or it’s just me?
That can see the skies widen to eternity.
As we fly take my hand and never let go
Together we fly to a place no one will know
With no fears and no regrets in us
No turning back to the persons we are once was.
So come let’s fly and let the wind lift us up
Let it carry us, how I wish it will never stop
Wherever it will lead us, I don’t care
As long as there is happiness in the air.
What about this guys????
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Once in a place on a top of a hill
Lies an oak tree the stood there still
Under that is a boy I know in pain
All wet because of his tears and the rain.
He swears he’ll never fall in love again
No more heartache that happened back then
But I do hope that he is wrong
Cause my heart screams we both belong.
He does not know I know the things he loves
From what he hates and what he wants to have
I know his favorite food, number, and song
He does not know I had him memorized for so long.
He loves things that the color is blue
He loves to tease me but never will argue
He loves to play basketball once a week or twice
He loves to eat ham soaked in vinegar and rice.
He loves places that are peaceful and quiet
He wants things to work out like what he had set
He is quiet and does not talk a lot
He wears v-neckline shirts that make him look so hot.
Nobody else knows what he does best
Playing guitar is his greatest asset
I know his hometown, where he came from
And I love it when he plays the drums.
Yes that guy is the one I love
He’s the one that I have been dreaming of
He’s my life, my love and no other than
The man in black the minister’s son.
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I used to think that you're the one for me
But now I realized that loving you is not that easy
It seems just yesterday that I wish upon a star
But now all that I can say is I hate you for who you are.
I hate you when you are laughing with her
I hate you in every second of every hour
I hate it everytime you look at me and smile
I hate the way you dress up and also your style.
I hate you everytime you strum your guitar
I hate it everytime we start a war
I hate it because you're the reason I cry
I hate it everytime you just walk by.
I hate it whenever they tease you with someone
I hate it because you make it hard for me to move on
I hate the fact that I can never have you
I hate you because I fell in love with you.
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When the sky turns black
Memories keep on coming back
Silently the cold wind blows
As tears fall and flow.
You won't see me crying alone
For the darkness embraces my home
Finally I can see the beauty of the dark
For it knows how to cover my heart.
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Looking at the medicines they have
I wonder if they have a dose for love
Just a dose to freeze my heart
So that I can’t feel love and its art.
Just a dose to drive my fears away
Just a dose to make me survive the day
I don’t need liquors or any wine
Just a dose and I’ll be fine.
I need that dose so desperately
How I hope that I could find it so easily
Just one drop and I’ll be okay
Just one drop and things are no longer grey.
A dose for love, oh where to find
It’s the only cure for my heart and mind
It’s the only way to ease the pain
The only thing to prevent me from going insane.
I’ve searched every corner of every street
Every town, every city, every district
A dose for love where art thou?
How to find you, I wonder how?
A dose for love is all I need
That could prevent my heart to bleed
A tonic that could stop my heart to beat
That could not feel the pain even just a little bit.
How about this? I'm sorry for being so emotional guys. hahaha... :)
God Bless!!!
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Walking by the water
Holding hands together
You told me not to let go
As we let our feelings grow.
You held and kissed my hand
As we sit on the sand
We vowed with our hearts open
To love each other whatever happens.
The sunset reflects in your eyes
I can see not a thread of lie
And I believe in every word you say
I'll trust you even though things turn grey.
What a pleasant day that is
As we end it with a kiss
But when I hear someone scream
I realized it is only just a dream.
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