Poem Daffodils da William Wordsworth
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the mostra to me had brought:
For oft, when on my divano I lie
In vacant o in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my cuore with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
I wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake, beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed—and gazed—but little thought
What wealth the mostra to me had brought:
For oft, when on my divano I lie
In vacant o in pensive mood,
They flash upon that inward eye
Which is the bliss of solitude;
And then my cuore with pleasure fills,
And dances with the daffodils.
Dear Mom, this is a poem for you. Hope wherever te are, your with your dad and te can finally have the birthday you've always wanted, I Amore you, we all miss you.
Your silly cutesy smile,
Your crazy actions that te did were oh so wild!
I miss you,
every time I think of you, all the memories that I have with you...
I reach for a tissue.
I don't care if this sounds really sappy,
all I care about is if this made te happy.
I Amore you, I miss te especially that damned
smile,
that damned crazy smile will be here even if te haven't been here yourself for a while.
Happy birthday,
oh how I wish I could've been there with te when te needed me... then maybe you'd be here with all of us today,
today on your 43rd birthday.
Your silly cutesy smile,
Your crazy actions that te did were oh so wild!
I miss you,
every time I think of you, all the memories that I have with you...
I reach for a tissue.
I don't care if this sounds really sappy,
all I care about is if this made te happy.
I Amore you, I miss te especially that damned
smile,
that damned crazy smile will be here even if te haven't been here yourself for a while.
Happy birthday,
oh how I wish I could've been there with te when te needed me... then maybe you'd be here with all of us today,
today on your 43rd birthday.
The carousel of lies, In which we all ride.
Prohibiting us from Amore so abide.
te cannot see clearly, take a closer look.
At the words in my sad, endless book.
One lie after another, It comes so easy.
Unfortunately the outcome may not be so pleasing.
The truth hurts, heals and stores.
The lies which we have made before.
Lies of love, lies of hate.
Maybe soon we will be set straight.
caramelle coating lies to foca, guarnizione the truth.
o painful lies to stain our suits
The mask we are behind is ought to break,
As well the carousel of lies we rode yesterday.
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-OfmiceandDes
Prohibiting us from Amore so abide.
te cannot see clearly, take a closer look.
At the words in my sad, endless book.
One lie after another, It comes so easy.
Unfortunately the outcome may not be so pleasing.
The truth hurts, heals and stores.
The lies which we have made before.
Lies of love, lies of hate.
Maybe soon we will be set straight.
caramelle coating lies to foca, guarnizione the truth.
o painful lies to stain our suits
The mask we are behind is ought to break,
As well the carousel of lies we rode yesterday.
Yeah so um if anyone wants to request a poem topic then go ahead. commento ? Thanks (:
-OfmiceandDes
It was like the wind beneath my wings
It was the light that shines bright through the dark
I was waiting for my knight
To come save me from this awful life
And now that he came
It all just faded away
After every lie he surrounded me with
Which made it difficulty for me to trust
He treated me like I have no feelings
It made this little scare grow bigger in my chest
So now in hurting, but he doesn't even know
I'm hopeless, useless and pointless
These are the things I turned into
After he left me hanging with this hole in my heart
So here I am now
Standing with a broken heart
Trying to live my life again
But no matter how many times I've tried
It just make me hate Amore even more
