Following the same format, except for the rhyme scheme which is abcddcba.

I always like to be alone
among the older trees …

You made me smile again.

Nothing is better than being in your arms.

Missing someone is as painful as when you’re fighting. So for all the times I’ve complained and hurt and wrote out my sorrowful feelings this is for the good I see and how much I miss it right now.

Why do we keep on trying to find love?

When you don’t know from whence it came, just don’t question!!!!

A moment’s truth.

This is a poem about the night sky and the atmosphere of the night in general.

This poem is about making a choice and dealing with the consequences.