1. Far Away (Summer)
No one is my enemy;
No one is my friend.
I do not need to crash souls
In order to become tame.I do not like boredom;
I do not hate adventure.
Come with me to a far away land,
And let's find some treasure!Maybe we can settle and stay
since it is only summer.We don't need to worry
about other peoples furies
Because they do not see
the reason we stay.So we must go
to the far-away land...—
2. Autumn Daisys (Autumn)
Autumn leaves falling from the trees
They don't seem to care about it.
Their death to them is non-existent;
They will never think about it.Yet another year passes without him
As if he was a leaf fallen from the sky.
The man, who already grew old like them,
Rose up to the sky when she hugged him."Daisy, do you still love me?"
The Caretaker told her.
I said,
Which daisies?
The ones I see beneath my feet?
Or her, the one who does not speak?Autumn daisies blooming beneath me
They don't seem to care about my feet.
Their death to them is nonexistent
Yet I will always morn them.The winter got mixed up with autumn
As rain and snow fall continually.
She keeps counting those who've fallen.
She says one day she will be at the bottom like them
Because there is no use for her with this glass case she is in.Snowflakes falling from the sky
They don't seem to care about their death.
Falling with leaves of browned trees,
Everything is death to see."For the things we bear for,
they cannot come back anymore. At least not for me..."The trap does not trap her anymore,
And so she goes, colored by the plague of death; she rises to the sky.
The reason is vague, but her heart hasn't faded.
And there's nothing else to it...For you, be hopeful,
even if it takes your whole— full.
Be truthful and be faithful 'till the end,
as what Mother Nature says....—
3. Snowy Conclusion (Winter)
Though it's been a winter wonder
It still is a leaf falling under the snow.A loving nature you've given was possible
In the snowy winter evening I was found.
A heart is melting the icicle that
You hold with snowflakes abound.Eyes of bright autumn are unbrowning.
Leafs continue falling down.
My head with leaves was icicle-crowned.
They soon cover the grassy mounds.
Your arms wrap around them.
The fluffy jacket astounds me.
You then have a whispery sound...
Your hands are not warm anymore.When we where together,
We couldn't live forever.
even if there were no snowflakes or leafy feathers,
or tall blethering trees,
or not even "bad" weather.There's always an ending
Even though we aren't wishing
for a never ending mending
even with the cold ascending.For the things we bear for,
they cannot come back anymore.
At least not for me; my icy cold hands
wishing for your hands that are taken from me
to meet the never ending icy cold lands again.—
4. Puddles After (Spring) — (Lyrics)
Puddles, after
Ah-ah-ah
Rain and Thunder
Ah-ah-ah
A tear on her face...
Ah-ah-ah
But a smile after...
Ah-ah-ah..

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~Feelings Purette~
PoetryRespect the elegance of writing, communication, and music. Those things are a part of our every day lives. Even if you don't really care... Think again. They are good words and sounds, even if they don't mean well. Most of these poems are based off...