LittleMe03
Just a teen that likes to write poems.
LittleMe03
Just a teen that likes to write poems.
Just a teen that likes to write poems.
Just a teen that likes to write poems.
In the cosmic weave where fates entwine,
A soul awakens, destiny's design.
A symphony resounds, celestial and grand,
Guiding the chosen through enchanted land.
Not a mere whisper, but a resonant call,
Through time's vast tapestry, echoes befall.
Bathed in starlight's ethereal embrace,
The chosen one stands, a figure of grace.
The unfolding odyssey, a living tome,
Enchanted woods whisper secrets ...
Upon the canvas of the waking day,
A tapestry of gratitude, I lay.
From dawn's first blush to twilight's grace,
In every moment, gratitude takes its place.
Beneath the arching sky's vast dome,
A sanctuary where my thoughts may roam.
The sun's embrace, a golden sweep,
Gratitude's warmth, in my heart, deep.
Through meadows green and mountains tall,
I find gratitude in nature's call.
The dance of l...
In the realm of their shared history, a chronicle unwinds,
Betty and James, through the corridors of time.
A friendship woven in the loom of fate,
A saga resilient, where emotions create.
Betty, an architect of dreams and delight,
Her laughter, a melody in the symphony of night.
Years unfolded, like petals unfurl,
In the garden of friendship, a cherished world.
Under the celestial tapestry, a mo...
In the realm where moonbeams weave tales and shadows entwine,
A symphony of secrets unfolds, where Leopards never redefine.
Under the celestial dance, where night and day connect the dots,
Begin the epic saga, where Leopards guard their timeless spots.
Picture the canvas of the cosmos, where constellations gleam,
Leopards, elusive and majestic, in the moonlight's softest stream.
Their fur, a mast...
Beneath the celestial tapestry, where galaxies weave,
Individual souls, like stardust, together conceive.
In the grandeur of the cosmic theater, we stand,
Each a chapter, stories entwined, hand in hand.
Stars, lone sentinels in the vast expanse,
Yet their brilliance converges, a cosmic dance.
Each soul, a flicker in the twilight's embrace,
Together, we shape the fabric of time and space.
Threads...
In the tapestry of the midnight sky's embrace,
A cosmic ballet, an eternal grace.
Beneath the canvas of celestial might,
A symphony of stars, a wondrous sight.
Twilight's hush, where shadows intertwine,
A prelude to the cosmic design.
Moonlight weaves tales in streams of silver,
An astral dance that makes the heart quiver.
Stars emerge, radiant with celestial fire,
Their stories written in the...
In the twilight's tender, quiet glow,
"Deep down, you're really shallow," murmurs the shadow.
A paradox woven into the fabric of dusk,
A cosmic riddle, a poetic musk.
Within the tapestry of the fading light,
A paradoxical dance takes flight.
Shallow whispers, profound sighs,
In the paradox, the heart complies.
Beneath the crescent moon's soft allure,
A paradox emerges, both subtle and pure.
Surf...
Beneath the silvered sky, where the world takes its rest,
A lullaby weaves tales, in the night's soft caress.
Close your eyes, little one, in the moon's tender glow,
Let the worries dissolve, like the river's gentle flow.
Stars above, like guardians, twinkle in delight,
Guiding your dreams through the tranquil night.
The moon, a lantern, casts shadows on your face,
As dreams unfold in the quiet, ...
In the tempest of sorrow, where clouds hang low,
Heavy with grief, like tears that freely flow.
A downpour of sadness, a relentless rain,
Droplets of despair, each carrying its own pain.
Thunderous heartache echoes through the night,
A symphony of sorrow, a mournful plight.
Lightning memories, striking, burning bright,
Illuminate the darkness, an anguished light.
Winds of melancholy, a relentles...
Beneath the velvet canopy, a cosmic tale unfurls,
As daylight bids adieu, the night assumes its pearls.
Stars, like diamonds, stud the indigo expanse,
A celestial dance, a nocturnal romance.
Moonlight, a silken shawl on the sky's canvas,
Guiding shadows in a nocturnal trance.
Mysteries emerge in the quiet of the night,
Nature's symphony, a harmonious delight.
Owls serenade, their hoots echoing a...