Song Lyrics

My Sadness
💔 In quiet nights, my heart does sigh, Beneath the stars, I wonder why, A heavy cloud wraps round my mind, Lost in the shadows I can’t unwind.
By Leesh lalaabout a year ago in Poets
Let Me Show You My Heart
Let me show you my heart, though it’s tattered and torn, A garden of silence where roses mourn. I've whispered your name through unspoken cries,
By Leesh lalaabout a year ago in Poets
La Petite Fille De La Mer
Some songs tell a story, and some songs make you feel. La Petite Fille de la Mer (The Little Girl of the Sea), written by the famous composer Vangelis, is one of those songs that speaks to the heart without using any words. It was originally released in 1973 as part of the album L'Apocalypse des Animaux, which was a soundtrack for a French nature documentary series. However, it became more widely known and went "viral" in recent years, especially due to YouTube uploads, Tiktok and Reels.
By Syira Husairi about a year ago in Poets
GASLIGHTING is WAR. Content Warning.
I turned off the news. I had a conversation with Sweetie Bird. This is what we wrote, created, & produced. Honestly, my bird is a connoisseur of music.
By Vicki Lawana Trusselli about a year ago in Poets
Whispers Beneath Pines and Petals
Whispers of the Mountain Beneath tall trees where mountains rise, A lake reflects the painted skies. A boy kneels low in flowers fair,
By Mukhtiar Ahmadabout a year ago in Poets
Children Ride Through Sunset’s Blooming Grace
Beneath the sky’s last golden gleam, A river flows like whispered dream. Tall weeds sway in evening's breeze, Snobar trees in quiet tease.
By Mukhtiar Ahmadabout a year ago in Poets
Enchanted : Taylor Swift
"I'll spend forever wondering if you knew" "I was enchanted to meet you" Have you ever listened to this "Enchanted ”song by Taylor Swift that often considered one of her most underrated songs, especially by fans who followed her earlier albums like Speak Now. Today, I want to explore the lyrics of Enchanted , a song that reminded me of a story that someone once told me. A story of meeting someone unforgettable , and silently holding onto that moment that she doesn't know why its happened.
By Syira Husairi about a year ago in Poets
Chiikawa & Hachiware
Dear Chiikawa and Hachiware true, One speaks words, the other hums through. In quiet smiles and silent cheer, Small joys bloom when you are near.
By mitty anegoabout a year ago in Poets
like ink in the rain—
Tear-stained pages, whispers drown in empty halls— love was just a ghost.
By jameel Nawazabout a year ago in Poets
The Stranger on the Train
The Stranger on the Train It was one of those evenings when the city felt like it was exhaling — not quite asleep, not fully alive. The 6:47 PM train groaned into the station just as I reached the platform, breathless, coat flapping behind me like a half-forgotten wing. I slid into an empty seat, grateful to have caught it. Another day survived.
By Shohel Ranaabout a year ago in Poets
Beneath the Willow Tree
The first time Noah saw the girl beneath the willow tree, she was sketching the sky like it might disappear any second. It was the middle of July, and the park was hot and green, full of kids screaming and sprinklers spinning in suburban rhythm. But under the oldest willow, a girl sat alone with a pencil, a notebook, and a thousand-yard stare that looked right through time.
By Shakil Sorkarabout a year ago in Poets
The Clockmaker’s Gift
In the heart of a fog-drenched town nestled between the mountains and the sea, stood a little clock shop that defied the passing of time. It was not a place most people noticed, even if they walked by it every day. The wood-paneled sign simply read: Avery's Timepieces, and in the dust-speckled window sat a curious array of ticking machines—some no larger than a coin, others towering like soldiers frozen in brass.
By Shakil Sorkarabout a year ago in Poets