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THE GIRL

 

Czarina Clara Capiral

15 years old

Bulacan, Philippines

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    My Angel

    As I snuggle up on sofa
    I try to listen to the pitter-patter of the rain.
    For days and nights I have wondered,
    When my angel would call my name.

    Whenever I’d see my angel,
    Clouds would clear up and the sun would shine,
    Birds would sing, flowers would bloom.
    My angel smiles and everything is fine.

    Whenever the nights falls,
    I’d look at the evening sky,
    I know, just for now, from me my angel is far.
    But I know one universal fact
    Whenever on earth, we see the same star

    As my angel’s eyes meet mine,
    I can now proudly say:
    On the world, I’m top.
    I felt something never before,
    Everything, including time, we made it stop.

    Then in a blink of an eye,
    My eyes budged to move
    My love to my angel
    I have not proved.

    Why do I have to suffer this pain?
    Will I ever gain my angels love?
    My dear angel, you’re driving me insane!

    But I never lose hope,
    For as long as my heart can tell,
    Somewhere, someday, somehow,
    I can finally call you my angel.



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    my poEm fOr somEone whO reAlly mean so much too who help me in becoming me..
    ThANk yoU..for everything, for time specifically and for the love you give and shown me and for every
    effort you've done for me your really my AAnGEL..
    ..for teaching me
    ..for helping me to overcome all my problems
    ..in making decision aas in all
    ..and for making me feel different whenever I'am with you..
    ..I cant promise anything hence just to promise you that I'll always be here foR you..


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    I wrote the poem during my sophomore life and I just found my inspiration later that year and here he is...wqahahah... my ANgEl!!

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