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One of my favorite and one of the first poems that I wrote. Its about a christmas night that I was alone in a tree, with the birds tweeting and tweeting. So good to hear them tweeting in a christmas night.
SOUTHERN LIGHTS
Here We Are Again
Christmas lights listening the bird's tweet
In that small, dark, rough street
I watch and listen I could enjoy
Truly, my action is worth, I overjoyed
On that tree the bird's tweet they tie
Love maybe they want
I sang Love Story, they'll disturb not
In fact, flying away, would be a lie
While singing, I feel them joining
Like a Gaia, I become to them
I stop singing, I feel they're waiting
Continued then, they felt warm.
On that light in the far south
I remember it when on my life
We loved, took an oath
Hoping for that light to shine and strife.
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Here We Are Again
Thơ caFirst Poetic Album. Here We Are Again is an album of intense love, friendships, hate, seperation, expectation, frustration, moving on and getting on with your life.
