Saturday, March 2, 2013

LAST NIGHT


The last night
Broken sleep
Mixed with
Dreams and nightmare
A journey
With a beautiful angel,
Holding her hand,
Along the milky cloud
Was amazing and thrilling
But Soon she dropped me
And I fell onto an ocean
That was a horrible
Nightmare
But again an angel
Appeared and
She saved me to the land
The last night was
Thrilling with dreams
Oops
I awake now
Again my boring day





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    1. UnknownMay 8, 2013 at 9:22 PM

      why do you say so many hateful things to this poet. You need to shut your mouth now. You sem to be an assanine and jealous individual to pick this sweet man out and try to say evil things. You are immature and vile. These comments show your lack of intelligence you cretan!

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    2. jkalwayeNovember 4, 2014 at 8:16 PM

      thank you

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  9. RajeshNovember 5, 2014 at 11:13 PM

    I like it.

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