It was a beautiful spring night and the stars were so bright
She was standing on the balcony and singing beautiful poetry
Her voice filled the sky And the star began to cry
And the moon was sitting over there and the clouds were braiding her hair
But there was a beautiful garden underneath It was a very romantic spring eve
She stopped and looked at her hand And she knew that he would come back
He gave her a ring...And she started to sing To sing a song...a romantic song
About those days...not forgotten age To sing a song...a romantic song
How he loves her...and cares about her To sing a song...a romantic song
About her lover...about her suffer
She couldn't see him for years But she still has those fears
she spent the years thinking about him And her sister asked, "what happened to Tim?"
It was a beautiful spring time And the stars were so fine
The next day...the same way...once more She looked at the sky...and it was so high
It was in the night...And there was a strong light
she heard a sound...then she turned around
She was so scared...there was no one there
Suddenly she saw a man...but she couldn't understand
He took off his mask...and looked at her band
She whispered to herself:
"Here is the man I was waiting for,Tim?"
"Here is the man I was waiting for,it's him!"
He said, "I shall be yours...and here is a rose"
Then he opened his hand and she saw the necklace that he had
He said "You gave me your sweet heart and I kept it inside mine"
"I never forgot you...and I will be with you, my dear"
"Forever...forever, And together...together"
They walked closer to each other And then kissed one another
Finally they are together...and of course now forever
The next summer days...the next happy days
They were singing..singing again And the happiness was coming once more
The stars were like a group Were dancing for the groom
And the sky was so bright that gave a smile to the bride
finally the moon It was a beautiful boon
They spent an interesting time And eveything was so fine.
This poem was written on Jun.5/97.It is called My Worse Night.
MY WORSE NIGHT
To Whom shall I write?!
To the person that I think is right!
I never forgot her when she was dressed all in white
And she was preparing for her wedding night
And guess what, I was wearing my blue jeans tight
The wedding place was nice. It was a beautiful sight
I wished to taste that delicious cake and have just one little bite
But unforunately I was on a damn diet
After the wedding I had a big fight
With some guys who were gathering under the streetlight
They were having fun and playing with their kites
They stole my money and I took on a hike
There was an ugly dog that followed me all night
It bit my leg and tore my new jeans tight
I was walking, walking, and walking until I saw the (shiny) day light
Actually I had a terrible time, it was my wores night
It can, it could be, and it might
Is that right???!
This is a sonnet, which means a poem that contains 14 lines & it has a rhym and a pattern. The pattern is abab cdcd efef gg. I call this sonnet The Dream. It was written on March'98.
Special thanks to my friend Imaan El-Sayed for revising the above poems. Wanna read more poems? Click here for Love Poems, (which are not mine).
As a girl, I would go out with my friends at the time studying on the light of the moon my friends and I were dreaming of a prince that we wished to see him in June but studying attributed us during the dream that we all want suddenly we saw a tour bus that carries students; one playing the drum hatred came out of me, because the students forced us to study but I hate to study near a tree especially when it is close to a river that is muddy anyhow, anyway I still may add and say studying is compulsory yet, we feel well to play!