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Question: Poems! Rite a poem, and i wil give 10pts to the best one!?
Write a poem and i will give 10pts to the best one!.

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Best Answer - Chosen by Asker:
SLOW DANCE

Have you ever watched kids
On a merry-go-round!?
Or listened to the rain
Slapping on the ground!?
Ever followed a butterfly's erratic flight!?
Or gazed at the sun into the fading night!?
You'd better slow down!.
Don't dance so fast!.
Time is short!.
The music won't last!.

Do you run through each day
On the fly!?
When you ask "How are you!?"
Do you hear the reply!?
When the day is done
Do you lie in your bed
With the next hundred chores
Running through your head!?
You'd better slow down
Don't dance so fast!.
Time is short!.
The music won't last!.

Ever told your child,
We'll do it tomorrow!?
And in your haste,
Not see his sorrow!?
Ever lost touch,
Let a good friendship die
Cause you never had time
To call and say "Hi"!?
You'd better slow down!.
Don't dance so fast!.
Time is short!.
The music won't last!.

When you run so fast to get somewhere
You miss half the fun of getting there!.
When you worry and hurry through your day,
It is like an unopened gift!.!.!.!.
Thrown away!.
Life is not a race!.
Do take it slower
Hear the music
Before the song is over!.Www@QuestionHome@Com

Lost containment, dreary outcomes was through my clammy soul
And if somehow by day lark listless the starry night would not control
The starry night would not control my ghastly phantoms washing through, my dreary outcomes lying true
If only Day lark could become a new
My very soul clammed down under
And all my fears would wash a blunder
If only true If only true
The daybreak could make anew
If only Lark of dark or dreary could become a midnight merry
And my twisted darkness coming washing through my blunt shield
If only blitheness and content could reign within my heart and within the blame
Even during the midnight clammy the dark would sustain until morn
And in the morn the dark would not be lifted
Falling down within their veils
If only by midnight true the Lark could sing and re-lift the fortress of darkness gloom
My fated soul shallow window falling down into the shaft
Death lift falling dreary down may
Patter rain swiftly failing down into daybreak notWww@QuestionHome@Com

I like to write
It's like a rite
of passage
I like to peek
It is the peak
of my day
I like my soul
It is the sole source
of goodness
I like the English language
!. !. !.sometimes!.Www@QuestionHome@Com

Here Is It:

A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb!.

Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last!.

And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong!.

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