Author: Patricia Dcruze
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Valentine -The Black Feline
Walking like a queen, She left the home all pretty and clean. . A head that doesn’t looks down, Never leaving behind her pretty little crown. . Her friends waiting at the door, She could never ask for more. . Making her soft and beautiful fur shine bright, The sun felt happy and right. .…
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The Rise of the Princess
A heart filled with bravery, A mind focused on drudgery, Filling the lives of many with delight, She stepped into the world embracing joy and light. . Seeing the beauty around, A beautiful idea she found, To care without being cared for, To see the good without being looked for. . The changing days and…
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HAPPINESS-TO GO SLOW & WITH THE FLOW.
Carrying within a heart of Gold, She walked through the running roads. . Not knowing the way through these fast-moving days, She went in search of a million ways. . Trying to compete with the ones that chase, She failed to be in the ever-increasing rat race. . What could bring her peace she thought,…
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THE HELP
“Thank you”, said the bird to the lion. Hanging from the tree above with nobody near, The crane went on beckoning out of fear. The sun began to retreat, The crane started to shriek. With things getting silent, It could hear a roar in the quiet. With sparkling eyes a voice said, “Give me your…
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CHANGE-UNKNOWN TO THE ALCHEMIST
Change is the arrival of the New, Change brings freshness along, Change makes you forget the past, Change helps you touch the present. . Change is unseen, Change is sudden, Change sets one free, It’s not something the Alchemist could see. . Change brings a ray of hope, Change gives a reason to cope, Change…
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To the Clouds and Beyond
Beyond the cloud, I see the Sun smile so bright, While the child in me wanders about, In broad daylight. . Beyond the cloud, lay stories hidden of stars and lights, Leaving the sky shining In the darkening night. . Beyond the cloud, I saw a ray of hope, Taking the shape of a sparkling…
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The Innocent Mind
Walking on her tiptoe, The little one stepped into the muddy floor, Untouched by worldly complexities, She went beyond the vicinity. she carried within, a lively soul, The soul of a happy child, Having the power of a kite, That flies to touch great heights. A dreamer in the morning, An onlooker by the night,…
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THE FANATIC
The cold breeze touched her cheeks, As if to caress like the mother, Like waves in the dark blue sea, Her curls hit against her gentle face, Passing through her golden tresses, The curious breeze moved ahead to touch another, While the Fanatic stood their gazing, Her eyes brightened by the moonlight so strong. The…