Wish That He was Mine
vs.1 His pretty green eyes, his curly brown hair,
his attractiveness makes it so hard not to stare
At his gorgeous smile, and his angel-like face.
Don't know what I'd do without him - I'd probably go insane.
(chorus)
He makes me go crazy, this sensation goin' through me is amazing,
And I love the way he makes me feel like I'm dancin' in the air
That's full of butterflies, I just wish that he was mine.
vs.2 His soothing voice, his personality,
his really strong charisma makes me see
This feeling that I get, like my head is in the clouds.
I need to be with him, but I don't know how.
(chorus)
(instrumental)
vs.3/Bridge: Sometimes I wish i was right there with him.
Holdin' me forever, and 'til the very end.
Though that's not gonna happen anytime near,
I will always love him, and I wish that he was here, 'cause
(chorus)
I said
(chorus) x 2
Whoah-
Wish that he was mine!
poem by Rebecca Ryan
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Goodness lived completly
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Made heaven's wonders collide
Radiated the sun
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Complimented her dark hair
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Drew in many a stare
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Were so often understood
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and the sun is bright
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and your long brown hair
lies strewn like a sheaf of flowers.
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prepare some breakfast
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Hard Eyes
hard eyes stare into the night...
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Damn Dark Brown Eyes
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You're the angel that teaches me to give.
You're the angel that makes me live another day,
You're the angel that teaches me the right things to say.
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When I am always in pain,
I love how you see my DNA flow in me,
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Inside you see something green
My outside is unassuming and blank
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but when my shelter is broken, and
I see too much light
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and eventually you see green
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the brown words win, but green lurks to escape
when I forget about the brown, and something's not the same
poem by Her Name Is Taylor
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Her Anatomic Beauty
A face masked with beauty,
And a heart engross with charity.
An eyes as blazing as the sun,
Attached to a creature that brings fun.
Lips that produces an astonished smile,
That can make the air still for a while.
A nose that makes up her beautiful face,
Wonderfully created in the whole of human race.
A tongue that speaks for the truth,
Of a unique creature down from her root.
A pair of hands that embrasses love,
Love of her father above.
A chest that protects her special heart,
From thorns that can tear it apart.
Hairs both dark and brown,
That helps fit in her beauty crown.
A mind that's as peaceful as a dove,
Connecting with a will to show love.
A pair of ears that makes her a good listener,
And 2 fist that makes her a good fighter.
20 set of amazing fingers,
That makes her beauty lingers.
A reddish fluid that flows through her vains,
And tears that help wash away all her pains.
In her face lies 2 dots of dinpples,
That makes her lovely, gorgeous and simple.
A slimy gorgeous body of hers,
That makes her more beautiful than her pals.
From the crown of her hair to the sow of her fit,
Looks so radiant without a zit.
A pair of legs that keeps her moving by faith,
And also enables her to raise above hate.
She posses a skin so bright like a star,
And as sweet as ester.
All these unique parts comes together,
To make up a special creature altogether.
Believe me when i say she's amazing to be with,
And a perfect world without her is incomplete.
Her face is made without a scar,
That's why her beautiful name is ESTHER.
poem by Stanley Oguh
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Angel Of My Heart
Your pretty chocolate brown eyes,
twinkle like the stars in the sky,
a smile growing on your face,
I take your hand and we embrace,
I flick back your jet-black hair,
as your lips tantalise and dare.
The angel of my heart is what you must be,
for heaven is where I am and you’ve come for me.
Held in my arms on a frosty hill,
close together to cull the winter chill,
so the warmth of our hearts,
melts away the snowy sparks,
like a single ray of sunshine,
had been cast here all the time.
The angel of my heart is what I can see,
for heaven is where I am and you’ve set me free.
Your voice touches my ears,
and sings away all my tears,
like a light soothing caress,
that emphasises your loveliness,
and gives me a sweet sensation,
of deepest and dearest devotion.
poem by Dale Mullock
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The Game of Stare
There’s a boy with his fellow
I caught his eyes with a wander
Now the game has been played
Now you have been challenged
You better asked my name
Before anyone came
But you only stare, stare, stare
Like I annoy your safety ring
Like you can’t even think
You only stare, stare, stare
Like I lose you something
Something you can’t even win
There’s boy in the dance floor
I catch his eyes, he comes closer
Now the game is replayed
Now you better watch out
You better take me out
Before someone calls you coward
Cause you only stare, stare, stare
Like you never see me in dress
Like no one else who dares
You only stare, stare, stare
Like I steal you something
Something you can’t even think
There’s a boy in the park
He makes me catch his eyes
Now the game is forward
Now you don’t want to break up
You better have a word
Before you loose your hold
And you only stare, stare, stare
Like a puppy wants a bone
Like you’ll be lost if I’m gone
You only stare, stare, stare
Like I can give you something
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poem by Maria Sudibyo
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Little Jamie
Ither laddies may ha's finer claes, and may be better fed,
But nane o' them a'has sic a bonnie curly heid,
O sie a blythe blink in their e'e,
As my ain curly fair-hair'd laddie, Little Jamie.
When I gang oot tae tak' a walk wi' him, alang the Magdalen Green,
It mak's my heart feel lichtsome tae see him sae sharp and keen,
And he pu's the wee gowans, and gie's them to me,
My ain curly fair-hair'd laddie, Little Jamie.
When he rises in the mornin' an' gets oot o' bed,
He says, mither, mind ye'll need tae toast my faither's bread.
For he aye gie's me a bawbee;
He's the best little laddie that ever I did see,
My ain curly fair-hair'd laddie, Little Jamie.
When I gang oot tae tak' a walk alang the streets o' Dundee,
And views a' the little laddies that I chance to see,
Nane o' them a' seems sae lovely to me,
As my ain curly fair-hair'd laddie, Little Jamie.
The laddie is handsome and fair to be seen,
He has a bonnie cheerie mou', and taw blue e'en,
And he prattles like an auld grandfaither richt merrily;
He's the funniest little laddie that ever I did see,
My ain curly fair-hair'd Iaddie, Little Jamie.
Whene'er that he kens I am coming hame frae my wark,
He runs oot tae meet me as cheerful as the lark,
And he says, faither, I'm wanting just a'e bawbee,
My ain curly fair-hair'd laddie, Little Jamie.
poem by William Topaz McGonagall
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Plastic Girl
I’m the girl
With the curly whirly hair
And the huggey wuggey skirt that’s just gonna make you stare
The dazzling shimmer shine eyes
That pander to my smile
Go take a good look, you know it’s worth your while
I’m the girl
With the ten out of ten
The homework always in, so perfect, neat and then
I’m working with my friends
So helpful, sweet and kind
That butter wouldn’t melt, you’re all so God damn blind
I’m the girl
With the goldy, mouldy gang
Shiny on the surface, but underneath quite bland
With sad plastic lives
And nothing else to do
But pick on real people, the innocents like you.
You’re the girl
With the lousey, mousey, hair
Cowering in the corridor afraid to catch my glare
With blinking downcast eyes
That hide you from my smile
You’re my slave, the one that makes it worth my while
I’m the girl
With the scrunchy punchy fist
That knows where to hit so the scars’ll all be missed
At least by the others
But the ones like you all know
You get my homework done and watch my empire grow.
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The Sky
I look at the sky,
To daydream about us,
Your eyes looking at me from above,
The stars are bright like a light,
Your eyes are holding up the sky,
At night I think of you,
Sometimes I wonder where I want to go in life,
But I know that you love me,
I thought that I would be broken hearted forever,
But I know that you are the one that makes me smile,
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Sometimes I wonder how the sky is pretty and blue,
At night I make a wish,
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Another Pretty Face
Flick your hair, wink your eyes:
Still won't keep the truth shining through the lies.
You're so sweet and sexy, it's hard to resist.
But deep inside, you harbour things I detest.
I use to care about you, let you get through.
But now i'm finally free. I'm over you.
Don't care if you're Venus, a creature from another place-
Now you're just another pretty face.
Nothing special no more, just another picture on the wall;
There's so many pretty faceless faces, another won't change it all.
So many i could pick and try,
Why I'd waste time on you, i don't know why.
Just like the crowd in the marketplace-
You're just another pretty face, just another pretty face.
poem by Joses Tirtabudi
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