Simply Poems AreA Poem by MysteriousAriesUpon the kiss of paper and quill, The pregnancy of emotions. Words into the ocean sail, Born a poem so true with dedication. Happiness and loneliness collide, All pains are there, those love too. Colors of smile and grimace put on words to survive, Stories of white and blue. Poems are unpolished stones, looking for a friend. When it chilled someone to the bone, Then stones turn to lovely gems. And finally to the reader's heart, poems found a home.... 12/3/2014 @ 5:00 pm © 2017 MysteriousAriesReviews
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StatsAuthorMysteriousAriesPhilippinesAboutI am Frederick B. Espiritu, 38 from the Philippines. I love to express my self, and I've found poetry as the best medium for me to shout. To share my dreams, failures, happiness and beyond. "Poems .. more..Writing
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