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Bleh, before I start a new rhyme, I'm going to quote the last verse of a rhyme I wrote the other day:

 

It doesn't have to be that way,

Make all your worries fade away.

Think about the one that makes you smile,

Let happiness take over for a while.

 

I'll make up a rhyme tomorrow because I have to go soon :thumbdown:

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From stage, pic or crowd

when you watch me i sing out loud

calling out my name

you burnt my heart in flame

 

a glimpse

a look

a stare

 

there's no one I can

compare

 

to the boy

who's giving joy

to this old soul of mine

 

(just to cut off romanticism: i wrote it waiting for my son coming out from swimming pool!)

 

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From stage, pic or crowd

when you watch me i sing out loud

calling out my name

you burnt my heart in flame

 

a glimpse

a look

a stare

 

there's no one I can

compare

 

to the boy

who's giving joy

to this old soul of mine

 

(just to cut off romanticism: i wrote it waiting for my son coming out from swimming pool!)

 

 

 

 

Wonderful! YOU ARE THE POET, my elder sister!!! :wub2:

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From stage, pic or crowd

when you watch me i sing out loud

calling out my name

you burnt my heart in flame

 

a glimpse

a look

a stare

 

there's no one I can

compare

 

to the boy

who's giving joy

to this old soul of mine

 

(just to cut off romanticism: i wrote it waiting for my son coming out from swimming pool!)

 

 

you are quite to the point dear!

(you should jut put "Dear Mika" at the begining!!:naughty: )

 

love it bella!!:wink2:

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Logging in at MFC

cause there's gotta be news, there's just gotta be.

Searching for pictures and mp3-s

hoping there's something we still haven't seen.

Youtube, Perez, Channel 4, Radio 1

we're already there whenever Mika's on.

Discussing our obsession, our likes and dreams,

posting stuff that Mika shouldn't see.

Mikafans united all over the world

who's at school, who's at home,

who's even at work

 

We're totally obsessed, we know

and we're all beautifully letting it show

But it's just the way he is i guess

No more - No less

The way his curly hair's a mess

the way he twangs his braces

his necklace showing us his chest

the way he simply dresses

 

The thing we love about him most

is his voice, but there are some of those

who seem to have an elephant

standing on their ear

cause all they ever say is this:

Who? Mika? Oh he's too weird!

You go, Mika, we'll back you up

And show them what we mean.

Cause we love you from all our hearts

and we hope you feel the same

:roftl:

I could say: why do i even bother

it cannot be described in words..

the feeling i get when i realize

we live in the same damn world

 

Intelligence. Talent. Looks so smashy:naughty:

he's got that something that just makes us happy:wink2:

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This Is Something Some Girl At School Started Singing When She Tried To Remember The Grace Kelly Lyrics:

 

I Can Be Yellow, I Can Blue, I'd Be Anything For You
It Makes Me Laugh Every time She Sings It.
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Hey I wrote one this afternoon...Do not laugh okay?This is my first attempt.

Okay So I named it:

 

MIKA

 

Curly hair

Brown eyes

He is always there

When You wanna rise

 

Cheerful face

Awesome clothes

He is ace

Writer of songs,loads

 

Emotional,funny

Popular,grinny

Outstanding,tiny

Such a Sweetie

 

You're our Candyman

Whom we all wanna pick up

Let us say again

Thank You, MIKA!

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I liked it Zsina:thumb_yello:

 

this is my first attempt too... so the same here.. no laughing please:naughty:

 

Once upon a time…

 

 

There was this girl, quite lonely and sad.

No one understood her, so music was all she had.

The music she listened to was quite dark and black,

Just like the period in her life, way back.

 

Until that day… as if by chance,

On TV she saw a curly-haired singer with skinny pants.

She was so fascinated by his vocal range,

That for once the TV-channel didn’t change.

 

Amazed by all the colored brightness he expressed,

She decided to put all her darkness in a chest.

By throwing the chest out on the street,

She opened up her heart for people to meet.

 

Now she’s back on a colorful path somewhere,

Loves wearing lime green and having red dyed hair.

Where this path will lead her, no one knows,

But she’ll be sharing her love today, wherever she goes.

 

 

I even made matching photoshop drawings:naughty: it was kind of a comic :P

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I love the poems. Some are really sweet.

I'll have a go now.

 

It was the beginning of January,

When I heard a catchy song,

It was being played one morning

On BBC Radio 1,

 

I listened intently,

The sound of that voice,

Does exciting things to me,

I smile and think, who is he?

 

I find out there and then,

That this song is called Grace Kelly,

And recorded by a person called Mika.

I can't wait to hear it again sometime,

And see his video on the telly,

 

Since then Mika livens up my day,

When I hear him sing,

And last but not least,

When he says that certain word

Ker ching!!!

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I liked it Zsina:thumb_yello:

 

this is my first attempt too... so the same here.. no laughing please:naughty:

 

Once upon a time…

 

 

There was this girl, quite lonely and sad.

No one understood her, so music was all she had.

The music she listened to was quite dark and black,

Just like the period in her life, way back.

 

Until that day… as if by chance,

On TV she saw a curly-haired singer with skinny pants.

She was so fascinated by his vocal range,

That for once the TV-channel didn’t change.

 

Amazed by all the colored brightness he expressed,

She decided to put all her darkness in a chest.

By throwing the chest out on the street,

She opened up her heart for people to meet.

 

Now she’s back on a colorful path somewhere,

Loves wearing lime green and having red dyed hair.

Where this path will lead her, no one knows,

But she’ll be sharing her love today, wherever she goes.

 

 

I even made matching photoshop drawings:naughty: it was kind of a comic :P

Aaw lovely poem! :thumb_yello:

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Here i sit, writing a Mika rhyme

I sure hope it’s not a waste of time;

He’s got luscious curls

And sings of big girls;

He is six foot four,

And I simply adore;

The way he uses his braces

To light up all our faces;

He has brought us “Grace Kelly”

And “Relax (Take it Easy);

This poem may not be the best,

It may not beat all the rest,

But I hope I make it clear:

Mika is so very dear.

 

 

I wrote that spur of the moment, ill try to come up with a better one soon.

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I wrote this in health class yesterday, purely Mika-inspired!

 

 

I saw him today in the metro

He was dancing to his own drum

His shoes were scuffed and his jeans were torn

His beltloops were hooked with his thumb

 

I saw him today in the metro

His eyes were smiling and brown

His hair was a mess and his shirt was paint-stained

His suitcase was lying on the ground

 

I saw him today in the metro

He looked at me straight in the eye

I asked him why he was riding the train

He said, "I don't like to fly"

 

I saw you today in the metro

You were dancing to your own song

Everyone stared but I just smiled

For you were the one all along

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ok Dont laugh

 

Hey Mika

Your better than paprika

 

Your music they call pop

Performing you do hop

 

We like the way you move!

You always in the grove!

 

The way you write your lyric

Can sway the meanest critic

 

You do not change for anyone

And for that we have won,

We’ve won the chance its true

To get to know the real you

 

your song lollipop

Makes us wanna Drop

Big girl

Makes us twirl

Love today

Sets our minds astray

 

Your hips they sway like ELVIS

Sway away your palvis!

The looks on our faces

When you play with your braces!

I cant stand the heat

Mika you cant be beat!

 

You grew up in London and France

Life was but a dance

 

It seems to have turned out fine

Oh MIKA how I wish you were mine!

 

this poems not the best

but here it is none the less!

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So I was going to try to toss together something cute and fluffy, but then I started typing and the next thing you know I'd created this , which can best be described as Ode to Mika:

 

Your fingers dance like butterflies across the ivory keys

Soft and slow or uplifting, your music speaks to me.

In your words I find a solace I so desperately required

And your smile makes me melt and sets my tender heart afire.

 

Somewhere along my charcoal road I got caught up in a race

Then you came and pulled me down into another time and place

Your talent is a gift, your voice a treasure to be heard

I share in your elation as you spread it ‘round the world.

 

You know deep in your heart this is the path you were born to take

The world that you’ve created is a utopia we can’t shake.

I admit that my inner skies were dark, and painted with shades of gray

Your watercolor daydream now keeps those dreary clouds at bay.

 

With so much of life so artificial now, everything’s a calculated creation

Your art is real and free, and comes from within; that’s the source of your sensation.

It inspires me in unseen ways how you connect with what you’ve created

And as a result you’ve earned my love, unabashed and unabated.

 

Oh Mika, you must think I’m mad, waxing poetic about you here

But you should know how much you’ve touched me; I’d like to make that clear.

With the endless trials of everyday life, it’s so easy to get caught

It’s so deliciously refreshing to hear someone tell you “why not?â€

 

In 23 short years you’ve felt so many things that color your very soul

Yet you took those shattered pieces and created something so very whole.

As the world spins around you now, like some crazy carousel

Make sure you don’t lose sight of the inner spirit you know so well.

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