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 May 2013 Timothy Brown
Marian
I am sad again
My heart will remain broken
And bleeding inside

*~Marian~
I'm feeling a little depressed and hurt again!!! :( ~<3
 May 2013 Timothy Brown
Marian
I picked up a card just awhile ago
That was lying on our Living Room floor
Right beside our couch
I was surprised when I saw
It had nine red hearts on it
With the number 9
It's next to me now
On the bed

*~Marian~
Inspired by my sweetest big sister, AdReIsHkA MoOnLiGht!!! I shall try my best not to write anything dark and depressing! At least for a good while!!! Thank you, AdREiShKa dear!!! :) ~<3
 May 2013 Timothy Brown
Marian
White ponies grazing on a green hill
Dancing in the flowers that waltz there
The beautiful mother horse nuzzles her little pony
Lovingly
White ponies grazing on a green hill
Taking me and my sis for rides
Upon their furry backs
Racing through the wind
And faster than the rain
Quicker than the lightening
We continue to race
Upon white ponies
Which love and trust
Me and my big sister

*~Marian~
Again, I was inspired by my sweetest big sister to write this poem!!! This time I included you in my poem!! :) I too, simply adore white ponies!! :) Enjoy, Love!! :) ~<3
 May 2013 Timothy Brown
Marian
Dreams of them are floating
Around inside my head
And I would love to see a real
Unicorn someday and be able
To keep it by my side. . .
Forever and always
Or perhaps a talking
Unicorn will do
That way when I'm
Sad or lonely
I can talk to
It and it will understand
Me.
I would love to ride
Those Unicorns
With my sister
That way we could have
A lovely time
Riding Unicorns
In the sky.
Goodnight, Unicorns!
Goodnight. . .

*~Marian~
Again, I was inspired by my poetical big sis, Adreiska Moonlight! Thank you so much for your inspiration!!! :) Thank you so much again!! ~<3
 May 2013 Timothy Brown
Marian
Like a gazelle she ballets with gracefulness
Like a ballerina
Dancing to Dance of the Little Swans
With beauty and grace
Oh let me see thy fair face,
Sweet sister of mine
Let me watch you ballet gracefully
Through woods, fields, and meadows
She sleeps soundly in a bed of ferns
Oh sweet sister of mine
With the most prettiest satin wings you ever saw
And a pretty pink flowing gown
And soft pale pink ballet slippers
With the most pristine pink ribbons
Tied around her delicate ankles
She ballets, Oh sister of mine
With a crown of baby rosebuds on her
Head
And rosettes on her gown
She dances with delight, Oh, fair sister of mine
She dances even more beautifully
And gracefully
Than the yellow sunflowers
Of gold that waltz in fields and meadows
Dance for me, Oh fair sister of mine
Dance to me on hills of sublime green
Dance, Oh, beautiful sister of mine
Ballet for me gracefully like the
Lotus ballets upon the sapphire lake
Ballet Oh, sweetest sister of mine
Waltz for me in a field of dancing flowers
Waltz for me, Oh, dear sister of mine
I love you, oh, graceful sister of mine

*~Marian~
Written for my sweet sis, Adreiska Moonlight!!! Ballet to Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata played by piano in the Moonlight which dances through my room. But you, dearest sis, can ballet much more finer than Moonlight!!! Because you are those rays!!!! :) ~<3
 May 2013 Timothy Brown
Marian
She sparkles tonight
With beauty very sublime
She sparkles at Night

*~Marian~
 May 2013 Timothy Brown
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 May 2013 Timothy Brown
Marian
Bright bold colours
And every kind of colours there are
Rainbows stand for luck
And I wish there were more Rainbows
Because of their beautiful colours
I love Rainbows
Because I have always loved
Each and every colour there is
I wish I could sit among the clouds
And sit up there for hours
Watching out for Rainbows
And if I were to find
One
I would sit upon it
And lay there
And I'd have the most
Beautiful and sweet dreams
That anyone ever had
Bright bold colours
I would sit up there
And watch the whole wide world
And the Rainbow Fairies
Would come up there
And visit with me
Their wings of bold colours
Flutter in the breeze
And I would tell
Them that
I love Rainbows

*~Marian~
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