I see

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    I see

     I see this big bright world

     full of places to see

     people to be

      I wonder each day as I awake

    What will I see, who could I be

     We are all different yet we are all the same

     We all need to feel alive, and needed, is that not the same

     Yet we yell, who is it that must be blamed

      Why must there be such a word called hate

      Life will open the gates

      We must all arise from it all

       We must believe in ourselves

      Before we can ever be found

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    aysha’s Poems (15)

    Title Comments Submitted
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    I see 0 06/30/2011
    Time 0 06/30/2011
    Within 1 03/16/2011
    I still await for you here 2 02/26/2011
    Stand up tall 0 02/26/2011
    I lost you 0 02/26/2011
    You are no longer near 1 02/26/2011
    This must be told..... 1 02/26/2011
    What happend 0 02/26/2011
    I run free 1 02/26/2011
    Our Love 0 02/12/2011
    Love is all around 2 02/12/2011
    How could this be? 1 02/07/2011
    Mother/ Devil/ Who Knows???? 1 02/07/2011
    You are my Star 1 01/08/2011
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