Poems About ""

Come live with me, and be my love;
And we will all the pleasures prove
That hills and valleys, dales and fields,
Woods, or steepy mountain yields.
And we will sit upon the rocks,
Seeing the shepherds feed their flocks
By...

If all the world and love were young,
And truth in every shepherd's tongue,
These pretty pleasures might me move
To live with thee and be thy love.
Time drives the flocks from field to fold
When Rivers rage and Rocks grow...

Ndoa jamani ndoano, mwanamwali sikimbie
Nimeshaona watano, si usemi msikie
Kuigaiga mifano, mbio mbovu mtulie
Mambo mazuri rafiki, upesi si mwendo wake
Ndoa jamani ndoano, ilo na chambo pembeni
Yavutia kwa maono, ushoboke...

Three times I had the lust to kill,
To clutch a throat so young and fair,
And squeeze with all my might until
No breath of being lingered there.
Three times I drove the demon out,
Though on my brow was evil sweat. . . .
And...

Who will sing the song
That woke us up every morning
The blue bird chirps a melody
Sweet as it seems, we hear an elegy
The sun rises in the East
But it's not a new dawn
Just another day to be withdrawn
Whoever finds the...

Siku nyingi natamani, udurusu ya moyoni
Hino zito ya uzani, niitoe mtimani
Ujuwe sina utani, ninapokuita hani
Siku niloitamani, leo dhahiri machoni
Jamani ninatamani, moyo ngekua kitabu
Ungefungua zamani, ewe waangu...

Amuka wenzangu, Sauti yaita
Yasije machungu, zuia utata
Umuombe Mungu, kwema kujikita
Na ndipo mkoko, waalika ua
Ninawausia, kesho si ahadi
Kifo chanukia, twafata wa jadi
Ndio yetu njia, hatuna zaidi
Na ndipo mkoko,...

Uzuri wake waridi🌹, likupendeze machoni
Kwenye upepo baridi, harufu nzuri puani
Litimie ja ahadi, likaote mtimani
Mie mvua samaki, kwako nimevua lulu

Kila siku ninasali, kusudi nikufikie
Mbinguni kulo muhali, nami nikashuhudie
Yaliyo semwa awali, sitaki nikajutie
Eti kunako asali, maziwa ni teletele

Mola Rabuka Manani, Mungu Mterehemezi
Leo twaja kwa imani, twazileta kwa Mwenyezi
Dua zetu za moyoni, Japo hatukupendezi
Ridhia kutujalia, yale tunayoombea

In the vastness of time, words are the brushstrokes we use to leave our mark, and poetry is the canvas where the soul finds its voice. Take, for instance, this verse by Emily Dickinson:
You left me Boundaries of Pain – Capacious...

The greatest love story in the long story of human civilization is the bond of pen and paper - or, whichever media humans have used to write. I would argue nothing has had as much impact on the course of human existence as the art of writing. For...