Poetry Blogs (Wishes)
I wish I could have no troubling thoughts or considerations,
And that I felt only pleasing sensations.
I wish I could have more self-esteem.
And that I could live the loveliest dream.
I wish that in strife I could stay strong,
And that I could right every wrong.
I wish all problems I could correct
And all things in life would be perfect.
Sometimes I wish I could depart this...
Thursday 22nd August 2019 6:29 pm
Sometimes I remember those old days,
Days of neglect and the novel ways….
Stood in line and waited in frays,
Dimmed, damned but didn’t let go the craze,
Although today I have come of age,
But somewhere inside the youth still plays.
The bandwidth was limited then,
It’s only today I’ve come across the Zen…
My brain wouldn’t process the hymn,
The heart would only beat ...
Saturday 6th April 2019 12:38 pm
the girl with the curves wishes she was thinner
the girl with narrow hips wishes her breasts were bigger
the girl with the acne wishes her skin was clear
the girl with clear skin wishes her freckles would disappear
the girl with intelligence wishes she was pretty
the girl with beauty wishes classes were easy
the girl with straight hair wishes it was curly
Monday 28th January 2019 6:19 pm
Never have I not ponder over you, but seeing you everyday is like a fresh air.Never have I seen the the innermost part of that deep sea which you always carry but I have hope.
Never have I not wished for us but fate is like a game between two players seking a goal. Everyday I feel these monsters with me but my thoughts keep on searching for a new light.
Never have you wished for me again, n...
Tuesday 12th September 2017 4:01 pm
I want to live, I want to love,
I want to value someone,
I want to be just brave enough
to tell how much I love you.
I want to value all my friends,
to give them love and joy,
I want to visit merry lands
where no one is annoyed.
I want to live, I want to fly,
in all to be the best,
and may be one day go as high
as to the alluring Everest.
I want to have a magic wish
Thursday 6th May 2010 8:49 am
I wished I wasn’t so sensitive.
I wished the raised hands of my dad
couldn’t smack tears into my eyes
I wished to vanish behind the black
curtains of my shut eyes
I wished I didn’t mind that my white mum
visited my school wearing African robes
I wished I didn’t believe in ghosts
so I could keep my stain in those shadows
I wished my home wasn’t broken
my parents cou...
Saturday 6th March 2010 4:14 pm