Mouth and paper

For all the things I've never said,

I wrote them down on papers,

For words spoken can't be forgotten,

But which were written can be burnt.

Sometimes

Sometimes I tend to miss things I've never done before like wrapping 

my arms around pieces of clouds or jumping from one hill to another. 

And things I've never had like the Easy-Bake oven that makes tiny little 

chocolate cakes or those hundreds of dollars stashed under my bed.

Time of Death

We say I love you,

every chances we get.

Sometimes thrice a minute, 

even in a dispute.

They'd think it's childish

but children aren't foolish.

Says Time—
He waits for no one.

Says Death—
Neither does he.

Familiarity

Rain, come and stay.

Through the night and day,
She's been terribly lonely,

Never alone entirely,

Never truly happy,

But you're her favourite company.

Drops of Haven

I do not like the smell of rain when it touches the earth,
I do however love what it does..
How it slyly makes the sun disappear.

I do not like when the rain wets the ground,
I do however love the sound of it..
Oh how nostalgically it reminds me of the tears I've shed.

I do not like the rain when I was young,
As the thunder often comes along,
I do however love the heavenly light,
How it makes its way into my heart.

The rain.. I say the rain is my friend,
What it is I hold dear of,
For how many reasons there are to dislike,
There are many more to adore.

Alas creatures.

Child's play

I haven't been writing any poetry since the last one and I told myself that I needed something new to write about and it took me for about 2 months to get it. This would be my 16th poem. I'll post it here and also on my Facebook page. This isn't about posse nor lovers, it's about my brothers from another mothers and my sisters from another misters. So here goes.

Lips of satans, hearts of angels,
Confine her fouled soul in a crystal bottle.
Play on the field with joy in the weather,
Drank away her tears and generate her laughter.

Look at that rainbow, breaking into halves,
Smote that grin off that young lass,
Though her heart sank and her tears flow,
Inside she knew she's not the only crow,

Their souls merged and their hearts unite,
Leaving yesterday to ashes and dust,
They ripped her horns and glued her wings,
And everything’s just like yesterday‘s evening.

One knife on her back and they hunt in pack,
Run run traitors and never come back,
They’ll cut your tongue and make a scene,
You'd rue the time you made her scream.

She sewed her eyes and opens her heart,
“You are my soul mates” scarred on her chest.
Through thick and thins, she's fighting herself,
Trying to fill the empty shelf.

But there came her comrades raiding her space,
Trying to save her and her battered place,
She's now with a smile as bright as the sun,
There's no other reason for her to run.

-Ally Lilith

Alas, creatures