To my dear sisters who make me feel lovely
I long to hear your laughs again, I miss your warm company;
When we meet once again, I'll hold your hands tighter
You bare a love like radon, I miss you just as much as you miss me.
For my dear brothers who make me feel welcomed
I wish you only fun days, I miss the times you all made us laugh;
When we meet once again, I'll capture your smiles
You bare a love like radon, you never tear this bond in half.
As a classmate of yours, and as a friend
I hope you know how happy you make me feel everyday I step into the classroom;
We've been together for 2 years now, and in these two years, my appreciation for you leaves no room.
I want to laugh with you once again
I love this class more than the amount of the stars, I see all of you as I pass by our school;
I will always choose your happiness more than mine
You are one of God's greatest gifts to me, you bare a love so true.
This class may fall apart someday, we may have anger against each other at times
But if anything, we're all destined to get through it together;
No one feels better and no one feels down
I'd wait for these school gates to open for me just so I can be with you forever.
To my classmates, with a love like radon.
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Poems From Puerto Verde
PoetryDuring this pandemic, we find more time removing each layer of our identity. The deeper we look out our windows, more stars appear. Our hair grows longer and longer. Everyday is spent like a time loop. As Milan Kundera says in "The Unbearable Lightn...
