Poetry By Naomi Harris.
A Message to the World.

Sorry If I bicker, sorry If I annoy

It's just a little piece of the nature I employ.

Mercy on my sins, mercy on my crimes

I know that I can do wrong from time to time.

Excuse me If I'm moody, excuse me If I want to die.

Pardon when I'm blue, pardon when I'm sad

I can't tell you why, you wouldn't understand.

Forgive my snobby glances, forgive my stone cold stare

It's not that I don't love you, It could be that I care.

by Naomi Harris



One Day.

Oh, sweet oneday

How softly the petal falls

When little child picks the daisy

He honestly adores.

My sweet longing

For a love that is too right,

Oh, sweet oneday

I pray you not to be trite.

And as the child grows

Into a young adult

He endures a punishment

For a crime that's not his fault.

He learns to yearn, he learns to dream

He learns to long for oneday

He'll cross the boundaries of his life

He'll be free someday.

My oneday

How harshly the window breaks

When I hear him scream

with all the strenghth it takes,

And as the young one grows

Into a fertile man,

He learns the art of oneday

He learns to understand.

And by the time he realises

He is withered and frail

To late to tell his son

He's to old to hear the tale

And his grandson

Barely more than four

He couldn't tell him,

It wouldn't be fair for sure,

No, sweet oneday

Into my mind I'll let you creep

For oneday is a dream

Burried in my deep.

And oneday is a curse

For wishing a little while

Yet oneday is so sweet

It can still make me smile.

So hush the poor, old man

Humm not the melody

That tells all we want from oneday

Can never be reality.....

by Naomi Harris



An Angel Weeps.

A call from the wild,

A silent plea;

Don't leave me now

You gotta help me.

I'll come today

But I'll leave tomorrow.

You take the lead

But don't make me follow.

A tepid stream

Flows right by.

The only noise it makes-

A silent cry.

Feeling pain,

Alone tonight,

Flowers die.

Birds take flight

In admist

The darkness deep

An angel stirs,

I hear her weep.

by Naomi Harris.



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