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if i passed you in the street, would you know i was a friend. if i stoped to help you. would you know i cared. if i said to you are you ok, would you think i was a friend. if i was always there for you, would you not love me even after you have a
about what im thankful about and what i have been blessed with
Who sees you falling and feel the pain Who sees you tired and sit beside you Who kills your drops with a smile Who saves your heart when is lost Who pushes you away to bring you back to life Who celebrates the life you earned
Could be i know you for years, As if You have been with me for centuries, For Your strong presence, Your now and then smiles, Your gentle Heart, Your sweet Voice, Yet are touchable for me! All words we have not said to each other All
I will tell you a story .. A story that lived in the dreams of people .. A story that comes out of the world of tents .. Was made by hunger, and decorated by the dark nights In my country, and my country is a handfull of refugees .. Every t
This World Which Is Made of Our Love for Emptiness Praise to the emptiness that blanks out existence. Existence: This place made from our love for that emptiness! Yet somehow comes emptiness, this existence goes. Praise to that hap
When life offers challenges, two minds are better than one...
You only live once my friend, so lets live it up till the end, drink to much up till ya throw up, smoke so much ya choke, life's a party and everyone's invited, stop all fights if someone gets excited, live for the moment not the past or the future,
Wrote this poem for a friend of me.
The power of the mind Calculations moments of thought Controls ones body Master of movement Walking and dance Maintains body shape through excercise and thought But what inside are mind Are head its protection Its vessel of life Prote
Poem #93
a ti, que entras en algun lugar justo cuando yo salgo de el... o a ti, que caminas sin prisas por el parque y te sientas en aquel banco... ... donde yo te imagine, a ti,mi amante creada... por esas cosas que dices mientras tus lavio
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Just A Thought for 2014
It' about meeting some you thought could be ? Yet as time goes on the roller coaster of psychological warfare, you come to the conclusion it was a dance of kin soul friendship ...
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I dedicate this poem to my all friend in the world.
alright here we go , i gotta mind to many minds , my voice straight acts, and my backs under attack , like wow. its c.r.a.i.g. to tha E ah , i gots more lives then u cats Bustin gears. my drops like tha knox suka's runnin to tha cops(doom) but someth
can't drag the deer out of the woods anymore and it's too cold to go ice fishing but I though of the guys who went with me and all the fun we had.
love 2 dance but can't so music is always in me in every thing i do
Long ago my crown was black as time faded into yonder it turned to gray. Long ago my heart grew fonder as I sat to ponder. Speaking your name caused me to wonder. Long ago we sat and sang songs just to pass the day, now we sat in silence with n
This was for my friend Gordon..Shrop Lad, a fine poet who writes of the land he loves so much, Dhropshire, Uk Shrop Lad 9the Wizzard of Shropshire For my friend "Shrop Lad . The hills and Glens of Shropshire weep when he cannot walk the landd he so loves Which is not often 0 Shrop=Lsd a fine poet and close friend
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Instead of short hi's, and turns to flee. Take the time, and walk over to me. I ran to those, who wont judgingly pose. Who know me for me, and show me the good they can see. With the look in their eyes, of love without lies. That helps me grow s
This was written off a feeling that had been birthed out of the kindness of a close friend in which whom because of the person she has been to me would allow me to be what ever she needed me to be for her when she was hurt,confused,depressed etc.Her kindness new no bounds when it came to me and in return my actions were without limit if i needed to bring a smile to her face or warmth in her heart.I was undeserving of her love because of who i was to everyone else and my view on anyone outside of the very sight of her.Even now I will stand firm and say she will be the closest to heaven i am ever going to see and for that i would take on all her pain that i could.
I don't know. This one just popped into my head. A gift from my muse.
Mail arrives in my box What a fox! It's you in disguise. To my surprise. Lost in translation As the train goes in motion Is it me your looking for? As I gaze towards the floor I've seen you here before I lose my concentration As I wai
just for u
IT IS CUSTOMARY TO ASK QUESTIONS AND GIVE ONES' DOUBTS, THE BEFEATING BURIAL IT DESERVES. MAYBE, I STAND TO BE CORRECTED. OR: IS IT A CRIME TO ASK QUESTIONS? I AM TEMPTED TO BELIEVE THAT, THE MORE QUESTIONS ASKED, THE EASIER TO DISCOVER SCAMMERS
friends time friends of same likes real friends , moments existed
I can't make the thoughts go away, but I can give you time. If there's anything you need, I'll always oblige. We can spend some time apart or sit side-by-side. I can't make you love yourself, but I can give you mine.
accolades are nice...aren't they ?
Look at me tell me what do you see is it something that you want is it something that you need Look at me tell me do you believe if you wish to be you then come with me
Look at me tell me what do you see is it something that you want is it something that you need Look at me tell me do you believe if you wish to be you then come with me
F Fun and forgiving; can last for ever. R reassured and helpful, through the rough n tumble of life. I the in and outs that one person, make all the difference. E Entertaining, Exciting;the enjoyable prop's of life. N Needs are a constant
To climb into my bed you must first climb into my head
never miss the chance to make a new friend
I like to dedicate this poem to anybody who misses there kids
its means our hand is so imporants to us.
How fearfully & wonderfully our Creator-Potter-LORDGOD made us with good,"tools" in us.We simply need to yield our "members" as instruments of Righteousness,by giving HIM to Whom we belong all blessing,thanks,worship And HalleluYah,Praise-with dance,and All our BODY for a fit & strong healthy body!
This is a translated poem that i translated from Icelandic language. This poem talks well about distant communication, it is good but can never replace a good face to face talk.
poem is about my true friend and lover.......my wife, whom i miss a lot.
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