Canada in my eyes

Canada in my eyes

Saturday, March 12, 2011

Poems

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  I wish to be an azalea,
  for a regretless spring.

  I wish to be a star,
  for a silent night.

  I wish to be a wheat,
  for a great harvest.

   I wish to be a snowflake,
  for an innocent smile.

  I wish to be anything,
  for any helpless people.


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  Black is the brightest colour,
 
  Just like,
 
  Silence is the deepest scream.

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