Compliments of the season,I trust every one is as fabulous as I am..I was actually just chilling when my imaginations ran wild and gave birth to this poem. I'm not a professional poet infact,I'm not a poet like some people*they know themselves*lol but,I just decided to share my thoughts with you guys..it's not flawless and I hope you guys enjoy it.. So,I present to you my first work.. Happy reading.
In the stillness of the night
I sat with my thoughts
Thoughts about what the future holds in this cruel and cold world
My growing up was filled with so much hopes
But those hopes gave way to bitterness and rejection
I was the daughter of my mother
I was my father's daughter
I was loved
But death stole my most precious treasure
I am a woman
I am a bitter woman
A woman who had nothing to live for
But the most purest thing walked into my life
And I thought I had my miracle
My miracle,was my best friend
My confidant
But nature,was working against me
Now my miracle is gone
Gone with my hopes and my happiness
Now,I'm just a lonely woman
Sitting in this dark room
Alone with my thoughts
And the frogs in the mud just outside my house,are the only thing alive in my world
You lost your miracle? What's the miracle? Tryna wrap my head around it.
ReplyDeleteThe writer was refering to a man that walked into the life of the bitter woman as a miracle cuz he came,when she felt she had nothing to live for but unfortunately,the happiness she felt wasn't for long... Hope it's clearer now?
DeleteCompliments of the Season.. :)
ReplyDeleteNice..
Same to you DiDi..
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nice one
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Thanks Ada for stopping by...
DeleteFor your first poem,i'd say i'm very impressed.It feels like something that could've been written by someone who's been writing poems.
ReplyDeleteThanks dear*head swelling*...lol
DeleteWow that was too brilliant to be your first :) Merry xmas from your new subbie. Loves from Sweden.
ReplyDeleteAwww thanks dear *smiles*...
DeleteThanks for dropping by dear.. xoxo
I like the poem, it make sense to me.
ReplyDeleteThanks dear,glad you like it..
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Love the different expressions of emotions taking place in the prose which allowed me to reflect upon certain past instances in my life that brought forth one or two of the same emotions.
ReplyDeleteThanks dear....I'm glad you like it.. Thanks for visiting.
DeleteNice post
ReplyDelete....clearly you have skillz.
Awwww thanks...thanks for dropping by dear
Deletecool poem becqui.....esply for first! Compliments of the season dear .
ReplyDeleteThanks Tamie (((((smiles)))))...... Merry Christmas
Deletebeautiful for a first timer..
ReplyDeletekeep it up
and compliments of the season lovey
Thanks dear,and I sure will keep it up..
DeleteCompliments of the season..xoxo
Nice one!
ReplyDeleteAll you poets, please write me a Christmas poem na. lols
Merry Christmas to you.
Lols definitely,a Christmas poem will come your way..
DeleteMerry Christmas to you too dear..
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