Did some poems for assignment. I guess it'll be a waste after sending them in right?
Standing there
Standing there
Green, brown and yellow
He who made you
Pleasant to the eye.
Dry, wet,
Cold and hot,
Shielding those who needed
Without favor returned.
Still people forget,
And walked past you,
Without gratitude
Or care.
But you stood there
Tall and strong,
Giving them life;
Looking at them
With only the purest intentions.
Lost essence
A soul mentioned,
Unknown of identity,
Not recognizable,
Often left unattended,
Hollow on the outside.
Masks to hide in pretense,
And shells to shield in,
An essence wasted,
Into the deepest depths of the heart,
To protect the delicacy of emotions.
This identity,
The warmth that is lost to humanity,
Their true self, their honesty,
Like summer breezes,
Soft and warm to the heart.
I wish to witness
This sublime emotion of human beings.
Unforgiven
Forgive is the greatest gift in the world
That’s what people say
But what is this burning feeling?
That never subsides
Deep in my heart
You
Whom I gave everything
And left nothing for myself
Entrusting you my hopes
And dreams
All I wanted is gratitude
Nothing more
But everything I received
From you
Disappoints me
You take
Never return
Leaving me
With nothing
But myself
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