Romantic Poems

Unexpected Joy- a romantic poem

I was wandering hopeless through the school hallway

Stressed, tired and anxious for the last interrogations of may

I felt insecure although a night of intense study 

And thousands of coffees that made my eyes like a dirty ruby

There was standing against me: the door of doom

I got strong to put together my energies and enter that room

So it started the ineluctable flow of time

When will come the end of mine?

 

But suddenly an unexpected knock

And a view that left us in shock

The janitor came with an extraordinary news

To explain the joy any word was no use

Teacher is not here today, she's not feeling good

This was the event that changed my mood

I was now joyful, and full of hope

I felt like blessed from the pope 

Everything around me started dancing

Even the desks and the pencils

Everyone was finally able to rest

We could study another day for the test

Hours flew away, in matter of seconds I was home

And I wondered about that feeling, how come?

In my life something like this, never

I was living the vivid reminiscence of that fever  

The same emotions after hours I was feeling

And then an idea with a perfect timing

Why should I keep everything for me?

Everyone must know this feeling of glee

So, after deeply meditating over and over

I came to a conclusion that would've changed me forever

I want to express my emotions freely or in a sonet

That's why I'll become a poet.

Romantic Poems

Group members: Chiara Lo Voi, Erica Germanà, Marco Rivignani, Francesca Polizzi, Chandni Chowdhury

Beauterent

As I meandered along the wood

Beneath the crown of giant trees

Which covered the path like a hood

I felt like only an intrepid mind wouldn't flee

But the shaking of the leaves

Was reassuring and I ceased to freeze

Then a blackbird dragged me inside

When the sunlight could not reach

But the vibe was warm alike

A dry soil with no ditch

On the outside all was dim

Yet so lively I did feel

All the creatures made it occur

With their masterful cooperation

So that burdens they may endure

Took on gladness and affection

I saw harmony between species

Black, white, yellow birds in all the stitches

Once come home and all alone

I mulled over what I saw

And I drew to the conclusion

That life as one is not an illusion

If we just saw beauty in diversity

And in difference no adversity