(Shinpaishinai)

(Shinpaishinai)

A Poem by Reika
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the title means, "Worry not"...my mother and father for the first 12 years of my life

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A laugh

A smile

A slow, gentle kiss

Each moment

A moment of bliss

One minute later

I'm beginning to miss

I look to the stars and make a wish

For the moments I missed

For another slow, gentle kiss

But it's too late now

It's too late

 

As I clench my fist

I pray to God that I miss

Raise it high

I pray to God that I miss

Thrust it down

I prayed to God that I'd miss

And I turn around

You don't deserve this

One minute later

It's you that I miss

I look to the stars

And make one final wish

For the moment's I missed

For another slow, gentle kiss

To share with you pure, unconditional bliss

© 2008 Reika


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wow. looking at your life from what i know of it, i think i get it. i like the way it's kind of representative of an emotional rollercoaster.

Posted 16 Years Ago


wow this is awesome....its sooooooo well written

Posted 16 Years Ago


Delightfully written ....

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Reika
Reika

Kanagawa, Japan



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