I gave you my heart on a warm summer’s night,
I told you to keep it for a rainy day,
But you chose to break my heart instead,
To tear it bit by bit,
With your actions,
I now have a broken heart,
And it’s all your fault
True Love
The Cloud
I am a cloud
Recently life hasn’t been very loud,
There aren’t many people around any more,
The sky is a bore.
Across the world I drift
The water I drop gives every living thing a lift.
Everyone appreciates my work,
When it’s really very hot even my shadow is a perk.
I am very lonely as there are no passengers to wave to,
And I’ve travelled from England to Peru,
I am bored,
No one is around anymore.
Things will be different soon,
When everyone is immune,
And then I’ll be able to wave hello,
Through the rainbow’s shining indigo.
My Mum
This poem,
this little rhyme,
this tiny ditty,
is not about a crush
or a partner.
But my Mother.
You see,
she means sooooo much to me,
the way she calls me Pumpkin
or her little baby (although I am eleven)
The way she’s always up for a cuddle
or the way she strokes my hair.
Because our mums are our true love.
They will always and forever
surpass these boys and men.
Solar Eclipses
A Solar Eclipse isn’t just a time in space, the sun and moon meet,
The grace in the movements as they approach each other,
The moment as one meets another,
The event of a solar system celebrating as Sun and Moon reunite.
It’s too great to just be nothing.
The Sun was the giver of light,
So generous, so warm.
The Moon was ever so lonely,
Just a rocky surface with circular craters…
But fate pulled them together,
And the first Solar Eclipse was born,
Life could never be so sweet.
And ever since then,
After all of these wondering years,
The Sun and Moon still unite,
The Sun was still the same glowing radiance as before,
And still the warm-hearted, alluring beam of light
The Moon however, didn’t feel as alone,
As the Sun stained him with her shine,
And warmed his heart forever.
So tell me,
Is a Solar Eclipse just a moment in life where it’s worth looking into the sky?
Or is it a reunion, a celebration, and a love story in one?
Is this what love feels like?
Maybe it’s just space,
Or perhaps it’s something more,
The look of adoration,
The start of a friendship,
And love beyond infinity.
First Love
I look at him
I smiled at him
He was sitting all so dim
he looked so peaceful
He looked so mindful
And that’s the way it can be
Was It All a Dream?
I sat on the bench,
and looked down at my feet.
I looked around,
and watched all the other kids playing.
I was sad and alone
but that was all going to change.
My crush came from behind me,
his eyes met mine,
he stood above me,
and he cupped my face in his hands.
he bent his head,
and his long brown hair tickled my face,
as his lips pressed to mine,
I placed my hand on his cheek.
I wasn’t sure if it was real,
I wasn’t sure if it was a dream,
but I knew that it was perfect,
but was it all a dream?
Kissed by my Crush!
In his bedroom,
Watching him play his game.
I ran my hand through his soft hair.
He stopped playing,
And looked at me,
Then took me by surprise.
He tilted my head back,
HIs forward,
And kissed me on the lips.
How long we stayed there,
I do not know,nor care.
It felt so good,
And I’ll never forget,
The feel of that kiss.
My Love (a Real Story)
Standing on a mountain cold and alone.
The whole mountain is covered with snow.
I accidentally dropped my jacket.
I felt like my hands were frozen.
Until I heard footsteps approaching.
I got scared and more scared.
Until….
I looked beside me and my crush was there.
I looked behind my crush and he was holding a flower.
He gave to flower to me.
Me not noticing that my crush has a crush on me.
He comes closer and closer but he says “no” and he calls someone.
Upon me comes a helicopter.
The people in the helicopter put down a rope.
Me and my crush hold to rope and ascend into the helicopter.
When the people in the helicopter put us down to land my crush called someone else.
Then a taxi comes and takes us somewhere.
When I get out of the taxi in front of me there was a beautiful house.
Sooooo beautiful that it is like a palace.
My crush tells that it is his house.
Then he leads me inside.
To the most beautiful room in the house
Then I just stand in the most beautiful room in the house.
Now my crush comes closer
and closer and closer until….
HE KISSES ME ON THE LIPS.