Inside Heart by Milo Port, Ceci Vals (read this if .txt) 📖
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Heart:
A valued place, own by thee
Having secrets no soul can see;
Only place you truly own,
With having nothing to be shown!
Secret full, red treasure;
If you have it, it’s a pleasure!
A ruby keeping you alive,
Without it you barely survive!
Place that hides all of your emotions—
Secretly kept with no promotions
The temple that kept a so deep sorrow:
That you once had in life and left you a hollow!
That temple that wished a so- lucky life;
Hoping it happy
Hoping it non- strife
That so strong idol that resisted all grieves:
That so calm palace has given you relief!
The main resource supplying life;
The only thing that makes your sighs
Place that has always kept,
Your life story from step to step!
The only treasure you will freely take
To that sepulchre of your sake!
That blood red object…
{Inside Heart}
Letter
My heart could be hearing the steering of cheering,
Inside, though, is a different me
It was hard to swallow
That so terrible sorrow,
The love that destroy the friendship of we!
If I could have sought, the thought that brought,
That so grim sorrow of I and thee—
We both were best friends
With having no ends,
Before the destruction of we!
Because I hear, a tear and a tear,
Fall down the cheek of me—
Now that so grim sorrow
Has left me a hollow
Inside the heart of me!
And as for tomorrow
The sorrow that follows
Inside the hearts of thee and me!
That sorrow, that sorrow
Has left us a hollow
Inside the hearts of thee and me!
DictionaryDefinition of love:
The feelings, towards forwards;
To someone whom you love
The hatred or despair
That I grew in a garden grove!
It can be when you’re mad:
Sad because is bad
Or the charming, harming
Feeling, you received from dad!
Love is also weak,
Falling tears from your cheeks!
Something you could really have
Or something really hard to seek!
Definition of hate:
A blazing roaring fire
Towards someone you desire!
A really abstract subject
That can make you really tired!
Something really hard as ice,
An emotion not so nice!
What makes you think it twice
On a subject such as mice!
Vanished Love
Oh who would turn me back in time?
Where there was no grief,
Where there was no whine!
Were life seem to worth a living
And thine heart very forgiving
But now love has faded away!
And turn my colorful canvas
Into an endless delay!
Which whom my trust I putted upon,
Hath turn around
And left with no sound!
Which now my days hath past speedily!
Like a sailor in the bay,
As a flower after a day!
That rises in the morning in force,
By the end, has no source!
And after my heart was stroke!
That every night
My tears have me soak!
And that as usual have become,
My bread and drink, I recon!
And now that hope
Hath become a slope!
And my faith as a dead tree
Thrown out into that sea!
VanishedVanished!
For trying to live contrary to stream
For trying and trying to difference my team!
For believing, achieving and living with hope!
That now my dreams seem more like a slope;
And now I hope,
That this so steep slope,
Will not be strong and long like a rope!
Vanished!
Because I stay still, ill in this hill
That seems to be doing not my own will!
Because I have been living, forgiving and giving
My precious jewels to someone so cruel!
Vanished!
For trusting, believing and receiving friends
Confuse for not being so brave at the end!
For showing and throwing my valuable love
To those who reject it and fly like a dove!
Because I would have prefer to violently die
And die with no lie,
And die with no sigh!
And beyond have a life; a life with no strife
Where I’ll be alive
Where I’ll be alive!
Sonnet- UnexpectedWill our love be forever and happiness last long?
That depends on our strengths and emotions we procure;
Love can live in us if it’s full of hope and strong!
If always full or not divided and obscure!
And where that love is, happy days follow:
Because happiness is love, and love the other way around,
And what else do you want, other than days with no sorrow?
Because happy days are memories of non- frowns!
But love is also weak, thus easily destroyed:
By rumors and gossips and vanish able hate!
Happiness does not last long, because is toyed
By anger, jealousy; killing its hopeful fate;
As long as we live, before we come to end,
Love and happiness are always changing; destroying friends…
My Dearest AnneOh how nice of you!
To be my friend and live life through!
I’ve never seen someone so strong,
Whose hope and faith are very long!
But an illness disrupted thee,
And stroke all the feelings of me
You first told me and that was so:
“The illness took my hair
But not my life though”
And now there you are lying on your bed,
Walking with me you
Would have prefer instead
Months passed and I didn’t even see,
That you were gone without me!
And now that I know,
I think of it and say no!
And now I cry with so many sigh,
Because of the lack of thee!
Now my dearest Anne,
You are sleeping with no pain…
In that sepulchre of sorrow
That you left with such a hollow!
I hope you Rest in Peace
Rest in Peace, Rest in Peace
I hope you rest in peace…
In my Dreams"I have been happy, tho’ but in a dream
I have been happy—and I love the theme"
Edgar Allan Poe’s
"Dreams"
Every time I close my eyes,
As over the day I begin to sigh;
There comes this terrible, horrible knight,
Every night, every night
As it dims my night with fright!
Although I may enjoy the dream,
As over my head the moon beams
Filling my night with joyful themes,
In my dreams, in my dreams
But this, no one
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