Your Daily Poem Novels & Stories

"Hello, everyone. I am Jeremy Davis, Lily's boyfriend. She asked me to read the following poem that she wrote on her behalf. When the days are like morning and childhood sings, I will remember how your cell phone rings, When moments seem fleeting, and I still believe you'll always be there, Who are you? You are my mom, You won't get to see me preparing for prom, But you will forever, always be mom, When the skies become the night, The morning sun will show its light, I've found the wings of a sparrow that you will soon wear, It's hard to see you when to me, your soul is everywhere, When I miss your camera making a click, The annoyance of saying 'cheese' made me tick,

He was about to curse himself when he found neat handwriting next to his poem. Rayven was confused, but his eyes followed the words, reading it to his brain quietly. Life is not a lot Life is just a thought As beautiful as I want Does not have to haunt It is full of ups and downs Of highs and lows of different towns With lights and nights of equal time You live and die for every dime I see the light that's not too dim I see that it is not so grim So, I try to light my world for me I try to listen; not hear from me

Musa was engrossed in her while she was deeply engrossed in other thoughts . Musa broke the silence and started to recite a poem "Just like every day the sun dies for the moon,for the moon to live it's important for the sun to die, Just like that, you are important to me! Kiara continued the poem lost in her thoughts ,,"Look at the moon, how beautiful it is, He has scars but still he is the pride of the sky!" Musa said further holding her tightly In his embrace ,"The moon light is important for the moon,

Damian's meat soup was very appetizing, Sira shamelessly added more portions and made Damain even more happy because he had succeeded in making Sira recognize his meat soup. The poetry accompanied by the rhythm continued to chant, making everyone immediately carried away by the atmosphere. “Together we face time, Stormy waves, and the noise of the world, You are the harbor of my heart, Where my soul always feels at home. Every second beside you, Is a priceless gift, I want to frame each of your smiles, In an eternal memory, in an unraveling mind. Under the secretive night, We carve endless stories, With love as ink, And heart as sacred paper.

One day at a time. Starting with tomorrow.

"Bring it to my office once it's revised." "Yes, Mr. Gilmore," I whispered. Back at my desk, my phone wouldn't stop buzzing. Mr. Y's texts flooded in, one after another, like a relentless drumbeat I couldn't escape. "Darling, the forecast says it's going to rain tonight. Come home early." He then sent me 500 dollars. "Use it for a taxi. Don't squeeze into the subway." "I learned a new song. I'll sing it for you tonight."

The poem is titled 'SPEAK TO YOURSELF' and it reads thus. ******************************************************* How often do you converse with yourself? How often do you speak to yourself? How often do you listen to yourself when no one is speaking? How often do you minister to yourself? How often do you truly embrace yourself, your pain, your flaws, your truth, your fears... SPEAK TO YOURSELF Say to yourself.... "Though I am shattered and bereaved and I might wither with the wind but like seeds, I can sprout out of the ground, new and better. "

Anywhere! I am blissfully surrounded by people who love me. And I love them back with all my heart and soul. Life is not all joy, but I think it is those dark days that make us appreciate and realize that every day and every moment is precious. Just as a famous book says, the one who made the day also made the night. The one who made the sun and rain also makes them shine and fall to the good and the bad, according to how they need them. Meaning everyone has their purpose of creation.

Such a cute kid. The ride back home was hell. Bumper-to-bumper traffic, and Sarafin Turner’s “Bold” was the biggest song on the radio right now, so it blared from the speakers every third song. As I looked out the window, a poem read by the announcer came on. ‘I’ve never had clouds follow me each day, years of sun that never went away. I lie here awake but I’m not one to pray, everything’s changed but now I’m okay.

, she asked with joyfulness. "Alright, here is my most recent poem called 'Beautiful Life.'", he said while about to share. "Beautiful Life" by: Terrance Smith "Today is your day, tonight is your night. I make sure that you live a beautiful life. I loved you from the start. I will always love you with all my heart. You are the one that I will love forever. Only our love will get better. It doesn't matter what people say about us. All we need to worry about is our love and trust.