Sunday, December 2, 2012

Jasmine is Me


If I were a jasmine
so pleased I am , so pleased you are
I’m not the one which is big like a giant
I’m just little, absolutely simple
Don’t give me your mad for recognizing me
Just give me your tenderness for knowing me
Your mad will obviate me

If I were a jasmine
My simple little shape will bring a quietness
My soft fragrance will never snappy your nose
I can give serenity, cozy and delicate impression into your long life
My pure white color, my glamour nous
Make every one symbolize me as chastity
The one who have no meanness and vanity
So, how perfect I am

If I were a jasmine
I will be the quietness one for you
I will be the important one for you
I will be the one who get your care
And I will tint your daily life

If I were a jasmine…
How pretty I am 


That poetry tell us about a girl who very obsessed to become like a jasmine. It’s because she love a boy which is like a jasmine very much and can’t love deeply to this girl. Perhaps that boy will be appreciate to her if what she has right now look like a jasmine, which is very pretty, has soft fragrance, and can give some perfect quietness. The point is she just want to get that boy’s full attention as he loved that jasmine.

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