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Hold on
Dec 21, 2008 14:38:12 GMT -5
Post by minervasong on Dec 21, 2008 14:38:12 GMT -5
Title: Hold On Rating: PG-13 (but that's because of one word: A n g s t. Get your minds out of the gutter!) Pairing: I dare you to guess. Author's Note: Hello, it is I, bringing to you lovely readers another poem of mine. Apart from the fact that this poem is not precisely recent either, I love it the most. And so, I present you...
Hold on
Hold on more tightly, my dear, The goddess sent to me, For even though you don’t think so, I’m enveloped by your beauty.
Hold on more tightly, my flower, I’ll be here when you wake I’ll kiss you too when the sun rises And again at every mistake.
Hold on more tightly, my darling, You’re stronger than you know My death is not the end When it’s time for me to go
Hold on more tightly, my Tabby, They will never see your tears I will and I must admit Your sobs add to my years
Hold on more tightly, my love, I know that you will go far For life is not worth living Until you’ve touched every star
Hold on more tightly, my treasure, Until you cannot hold anymore For tomorrow is another day With stars and sunshine galore.
Hold on more tightly, my shining emerald, I beg to only please For when troubled with life’s puzzles, And shrank to shaking knees, I’ll take you away and carry you home Where we’ve got forever to stay.
© 2008 October, Minervasong/Skrewtkeeper
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Post by goldencat on May 6, 2009 7:45:11 GMT -5
I loved it. It really touched me. ''For life is not worth living Until you’ve touched every star'' It's my favorite line of your poem. Somehow it's the way I'm thinking at the moment and the reason why I've decided to live in another country for a couple of month. Altogether: Well done
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Hold on
May 6, 2009 17:02:30 GMT -5
Post by phantomgirl on May 6, 2009 17:02:30 GMT -5
Loved it, very angsty, very well written
Writing awesome poems is a talent...that is hard to master I really respect poetry
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Hold on
Jun 20, 2009 5:14:44 GMT -5
Post by Sparrabether on Jun 20, 2009 5:14:44 GMT -5
Wow, fantastic poem - very angsty. "For when troubled with life’s puzzles, And shrank to shaking knees," Loved it
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