Book of me

by Chima   Jun 19, 2012


The pole is high
but i can still see one colour at the tip
girls are bad
they cant last even when in the refrigerator
your bank account would get dry
then they would leave you a debtor
one waving a white flag
it is no fake
the truth seems lie
and all these words were from my mama
so i took them into consideration
no sugar i ate my cake without hazenut
cause they really showed me their effect
some severe toothache so i had to stop

but finally i met a female dragon
one that speaks in fire
that melted the previous barrier
and made my mum reconsider

rugby' that is the colour of your eyes
snow' that is what i see whenever you smile
your everypage counts
its like i am reading for an exam
i think it is our love glue that is keeping gravity constant
the fusion of our heart that made the nazis important
newton even talked about us in his theory of spectrum of life

but though i know sometimes would be complicated
we wont shake cause our feelings would be bounded like finnegans wake
no bomb not even the hydrogen bomb would make a crack
so i love you
just want to say i love you
i want the world to know that

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  • 12 years ago

    by Rebirth

    I love the line about ur love glue keeping gravity constant. I think this poem is beautiful;))