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Nay Af helps fight mental illnesses and depression.

I never need for Gold,
and never asked for Bride,
But prayed for life of honor,
And moments filled with Pride.

Like butterflies in mind,
Like freedom holding birds,
I wish to sing such poems,
I wish to write such words.

Words-reflection of Grace,
Words-shining like a star,
Words-like Beethoven's song,
Words-as soft as some flower.

I never touched her

39 Comments

That; is Great Poem..............

40 months ago

nice poem...

40 months ago

nice poem very

40 months ago

im so touching this nice poem ...very nice ........

40 months ago

nice theme for a stage play...very classic

40 months ago

I LIKE THE WORDS,ITS MEANING,ITS FLOW & THE HEART BEHIND IT & THE MIND POURED IT.

40 months ago

mind blowing

40 months ago

good

40 months ago

well done i am touch with your poem very words has a beautiful meaning thanks for sharing........

40 months ago

i liked it. but we better put our words into action.

40 months ago

i like its, has a beautiful meaning

40 months ago

i like its, has a beautiful meaning

40 months ago

hi its to much nice

40 months ago

why we always shy to say i love you!!!!!!!

40 months ago

wow, that is very nice and impressive I appreciate your words
thank you very much.

40 months ago

nice poem,,it means a lot....

39 months ago

somehow these words break my heart.............................. i have no clue why but in between this life and death i know deeply that you exsisit

39 months ago

thanks 4 ur good poem. keep up.

39 months ago

a delicate thought.......................expressed in a beautiful way............

39 months ago

I'm waiting......and always be waiting for you.

38 months ago

Each time you want to hidre I catch you. What will you do this time?

38 months ago

You will never be able to hide me, keep it well in your mind. It will be better for your FUTURE. Be Careful for next time

38 months ago

everything is the same ... only the interpretations ............

38 months ago

Was inside the stripes, a small eraser, pencil eraser beautiful .. He said: How are you my friend?.
Pen nervously replied: I am not your friend! Erased surprised and said: Why? ..



Individual pen: I hate to



She erased sadness: No idea?. I do pen: Mahiou what you write. Eraser responded: I do not only erase mistakes.
Annoyed pen and said to her: What are your business?!. She replied gently: I eraser, and this is impractical. Individual pen: This is not an act!.
Turn erased and said to him: a practical useful, such as your business. But the pen grew alarmed and said to her: You are wrong and arrogant.

Amazed erased and said: Why?!. I do pen: Because of who writes the best erase
She erased: Remove the error equivalent to writing the right thing. Knocking pen for a moment, then lifted his head and said: ratified, my dear!
I erased and said to him: Do you still hate me?. I do pen has felt




Remorse: hate will not erase from my mistakes



Judiciary erased: I will not erase what was right. His pen: But I see you smaller day by day!.
They replied erased: I became a little more of my body would exterminate error. His pen Mahzona: I feel I am shorter than you!
She erased Boisson: we can not benefit others, but if we sacrifice for them. His pen happy: What my friend Dvorak,
What you beautiful!. I erased, and the joy of the pen, and lived close friend, does not differ in hand ..

37 months ago