Orange

Nia Nour

She woke up with
the sun
every morning
smiling to herself.
She was so
cute and innocent
in dress with
orange color,
She used to drink
Orange juice
and love its taste
so much,
She had so many
friends, but no one
really knew Her.
She was so
cute with her
eyes of virgin.
Her Angel Guardian
protected her
in any danger.
She always washed
her crystal tears
smiling,
but never laughed.
She always wanted
to fly, but
she was afraid
from high
She always needed
Love, but was
afraid of Fire,
She wanted to
be a flower,
high there,
far away from human
gentle flower
with orange leaves.
touched by
only SUN.

  • Author: Nia Nour (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 19th, 2011 11:24
  • Category: Fantasy
  • Views: 40
  • Users favorite of this poem: Emi
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  • Emi

    Wow, this is a very well written and intriguing poem. 🙂 I love it!

    • Nia Nour

      Thank you very much for your kind review! 🙂 I wish to be good and I love poetry...I feel happy from your comment! I`ll publish more these days..

    • Alexandre Landsley

      love the pic but the poem especially.... 😉

      • Nia Nour

        So kind! thanks 🙂

      • Anna

        This poem is really amazing! I love its' concept XD



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