Academic Society of English Translation. This poem is written by an indian boy. It is really heart touching. Was a just-born and she was Twenty-Five,. Though we were we, we were one. I would cry out in Latin and she would respond in Greek,. I would learn nothing but she never got tired to teach. I was surrounded by monsters eager to pull my cheek,. But they would vanish the moment I was wet and weep. She would come running and hold me in her arms,.

Just had my lunch, now playing neopets. Sometimes I really hate my mum but then she is kinda useful sometimes.

The diversity of the student body is mirrored in the diversity of the poetry; some poems are lighthearted and others are quite personal and serious. Thursday, May 6, 2010.

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Send some poetry to a friend - the love thought that counts! Poems for the People - Poems by the People. Poems have magic, especially when they come from the heart. They can touch us, move us, delight us, enlighten us, make us laugh, make us cry, and both soften and enrich our deepest memories. Poetry is the tie that binds one stranger to another, often in friendship, sometimes in love, always in better understanding. Elcome to Passions in Poetry.

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This poem is an outburst of hopefulness tempered by melancholy, and the result is a beautiful piece of writing. I hope you guys like it as much as I do. Era una mañana y abril sonreía. Era una mañana y abril sonreía. Frente al horizonte dorado moría. La luna, muy blanca y opaca; tras ella,. Cual tenue ligera quimera, corría. La nube que apenas enturbia una estrella. Como sonreía la rosa mañana.