Stars (Poem No.7)

The lights they emit,

The waves they pass,

The way they shine,

The pride they have,

Is in every dust.

Beauty they posses,

Magic they behold,

High they stand,

Picture they hold,

Which decors the sky,

The fate they hold,

The love they resemble,

Broken to ground,

To make a wish, Fancies as star dust.

-Alex O' Connor 

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Poem no.7

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Heart As Hard As Stone (Poem No.6)

"Cradle a rock,

Crack it along the clock,

Make a phase,

With a great face.

Brush the dust,

But don't settle to rust.

Be suitable to carve yourself,

Like streams make way for themselves.

Metamorphic in nature,

But born within that nature.

Soft at the core,

brittle at the medium,

Strongest at the layer.

As hard as diamond,

But as delicate as clay mould .

Applause to your heart,

Which is as strong as stone.

So strong , so still.

Cause your heart is as hard as stone,

But fragile like rose." 

-Alex O' Connor

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Poem no.6

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Stepping Into Future (Poem No.5)

Every new day, a we ray wake thee up,

New hope and faith fills the heart,

Eyes search for happiness,

Mind does its trick and sets the step ahead.

Stepping into the future,

The future of heaven,

The future of grace,

The future if evolution and new beginning.

Future of future collides,

The glossy beams sparks out,

Lights up the whole town,

Sometimes a whole life,

Sometimes for a moment,

So let's step into future.

Ruthless for wishing upon a broken star,

Because its dead by million light years.

The fear always lies within,

Which is just the a absence of belief. 

They teach you about the light and heat,

Never by cold and dark.

Thou shall not lose anything being optimistic.

Key to the treasure chest,

Resides within you.

For stepping into future,

Peek into the pallets and look around.

The future is already set awaiting you,

Help yourself to absorb all the gifts it holds.

Because the grass is greener on your side too,

My friend....

-Alex O' Connor

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Poem no.5