Sunna ^^

Another poem I wrote~

A peaceful morning. 

As I open my eyes
I see my love.
My love,
sleeping ever so peacefully.
I just lay here,
looking upon my lovers face
as I dare not interrupt her slumber.
She looks so peaceful,
like nothing can harm her.
But sadly she will have to wake up from her slumber,
from that peacefulness.
But when she wakes up,
I am here to greet her with a smile.
I will greet her with all my love,
my loving words, hugs and kisses.
And hopefully,
she will greet me in the same way.
I turn my head to look at her again
and there she is with her eyes open.
She is smiling so brightly and I smile back.
We exchange good morning’s
and fall into kisses as we embrace each other.
It’s a happy morning filled with love.

                          -By Sunna Ú. Guðmundsdóttir.

I also wrote this one on the 25th of April in school. I wrote this poem when I was in math class as I was also studying. I made this poem for two reasons. First, my friend Alexandra asked be to make a happy poem instead of those depressing ones I seem to always make….even though this is just the third poem I’ve written -.-” The second reason is that I was listening to some song that said : “Seeing you lying here right next to me *blablabla* ” and I was all, “oh, that actually gave me an idea for a poem =D ” and began to write it down.  And I haven’t shown any of my friends this except for my best friend and Alexandra of course because she is the one that kind of demanded this XD
 But yeah, maybe I will post another poem when I write it but I don’t know….should I ?  Oh! And what did you guys think of this poem ?

Here’s a poem I wrote.

A warriors tragedy.

Into the eyes of darkness
I look into.
The metallic taste of blood
still lingers in my mouth.
The horrid smell of corpses
surrounds me.
As I rise up from where I lie,
the sight of a battle which has ended
lies before me.
I look around at my surroundings,
seeing all my fallen friends and foes.
The sight and smell repulses me, 
but I have to do this.
I walk away from the battlefield,
but only to dig graves for the fallen.
I dig and dig,
a single grave for my friends
and a single grave for my foes.
I proceed to lay them down,
into the deep graves.
The smell, sight and touch disgusts me
but this is my final duty I have to do,
I feel my live slowly seeping away.
I close my foes grave,
and as I proceed to close my friends grave
I feel that my life is slipping away.
I fall to the ground and as I lay there,
I turn around to look up.
Into the eyes of light
I look up to,
the salty taste of tears
lingers in my mouth.
The sweet smell of summer
fills my senses.
I close my eyes
as I fall into the eternal slumber.
Peace surrounds me
as I am gone,
gone from this world.

Walking into the kitchen and suddenly finding your favourite food on the table

totally-relatable:

So many funny relatable posts in this blog!

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