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The Magic
I knew a boy with the magic.
I knew a boy with the fun.
I knew a boy with the power.
He was the only one.
He'd laugh, he'd sing, he'd play all day.
He was always happy to sing and play.
He couldn't yell; he was never mad.
He couldn't cry; he was never sad.
Then he saw the world and all it had.
He saw the good and he saw the bad.
He learned to yell when he was mad.
He learned to cry when he was sad.
Now I know a man with no magic.
Now I know a man with no fun.
Now I know a man with no power.
He is just like everyone.
Poetry © by Aguydude
Poem Submitted by Aguydude, USA
THE FIRST TIME
THE FIRST TIME I SAW YOU
I KNEW YOU WERE THE ONE
THE FIRST TIME I SAW YOU,
I KNEW YOU WOULD BE SOON CALLING ME HUN.
THE FIRST TIME I SAW YOU, I SAW YOUR SMILING FACE
THE FIRST TIME I SAW YOU, TIME COULDN'T BE REPLACED.
THE FIRST TIME I SAW YOU, I WANTED TO BE YOUR GIRL
BUT THE FIRST TIME I SAW YOU, I WAS TOTALLY IN A DIFFERENT WORLD.
Poetry © by Peta-Gaye Woodbine, New York
Poem Submitted by QnzHot14Lyfe718, US
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