BURTON D'POET

  She is from the land of the unknown.   When I saw her it was esoteric  Her smile was virulent  When she spoke  Life was what proceeded out of her  I fell for her at first sight  I tried quelling her  Her beauty coaxed me  I tried reevaluating but I was in for her Her love for coffee, Is appealing to me  Tryina capture her notoriety  Like coffee has got hers  She is a great person  Not only is she beautiful But remarkably a lovely soul I am enthralled by her character I love her but hope she reckons it  Then shall I slumber forever  Basking in the sight of the woman of my dreams  But it's only a dream.   *Burton D'poet*

 I’ve declared it before, but it’s true: My mother offered me my drive, but my father lent me my dreams. Thanks to him, I can see a future”. A father is someone you look up to no matter how tall you grow. Anyone can be a father, but it takes someone unusual to be a dad, and that’s why I call you dad because you are so special to me. You instructed me in the game and you taught me how to putter it right.  Happy Father's Day to all fathers out there 

 Only wish you were here  But these days you became rare  I no longer feel myself  Do you ever think about me  Well as for me I am on a daily  I don't know if you get me clearly  You stole my heart  Captured my mind  Enslaved my thoughts  Now it's memories of you  I miss you dear https://t.co/B1an58jcON

  Alone in the room  Leased in the bloom  Thoughts of her  Submerging me in her love  She's got my attention  With no mention Do I say it to her  Does she feel the same way  I ponder on Wishing that we can be together  we'll know no weather  Cause I love her Will she be mine I ask?

 I pointed out to her  She pointed out to my heart I cried out to her  She held me close to her heart I wished it could go on forev er  But deep down I longed for more What seemed forever  Was gradually fading away in the air  Her scent is stuck with me  I still love her

  I made a mistake  When I accepted that bribe  In turn for my silence  My people suffer  I am to blame  Poverty amasses me  When I should have spoken up  I took the bribe  My silence was bought forever  Now I am helpless  In uncertainty and waiting to die  But I will die a failure

 I am a rose  I am beautiful I got flaws too  You pluck me  I hurt you  All you have to do  Is take care of me  I am covered in thorns  Because of past events  I use them to protect me  Many love the beauty  After using it they throw me away  So I got thorns  Go slow I hurt