True love
A story
you
I believe you are there, Somewhere in the endless air, A presence felt but never seen, A whisper in the silent dream. You are the gentle touch of breeze, That rustles through the autumn trees, The warmth of sun upon my face, A reminder of yo
Strive
I wrote this one night after watching the movie King Richard! Venus was about to have a big match and Serena was at the court starring at the court her dad walked up to her and told her in so many words that her hard work would pay off in due time!
When you Lose your Shadow
Looking at the funny side of things
Love Will Endure
Love is all about believing who you are what you already believe.
Will You ?
I have so much love to give. Lots of care and affection to share. So..let...me...ask...you...now...whilst...I..dare Will..you..be..my...precious..treasure? Will...you...be...my...man ? Will..you..be..my..superhero ? Let...me...b
suddenly
this poem is the complexity of the never ending search for significance and Love in our brokenness and pain how at times one call loose there way living in a fallen world is love truly found in each other?? or in one who makes us truly free.....
Dear Deer
I spend 10 years writing this poem
That which is whispered
as she left ..
Dream the African night
Far out, and no I wasn't stoned on the whacky baccy.. :)
On the green green gras of home
Let's to see your shadows, On the table still your empty glas It's made me more sad I want you come back And to sniff your smell
Angel
This poem is written to share a experience I had and a woman I met many years ago whom I believe came to both teach and bless us all ....I have never forgotten her ... she touched my heart.
You mask it all too well
Just remembering of what could have been.
the meaning of life
if you a baby read aboub it
Storm GB
Batterd and bruised Wind and rain Rivers flow deep Rivers flow high Enters towns and Villagers you don't care Batterd you blow Your torment no bound From oceans deep Your cyclones rage We call you names Ciara Dennis the menace
WHAT COULD MAKE YOU REGRET YOUR RELATIONSHIP
I've seen Pastors, seeing their fruits, whose divine calling were doubted by people. In same way have I seen couples that boldly said God showed them their spouses but whose marriages ended in divorce. Then I ask, "Could it really be true, that God actually called them or actually chose spouses for them?" Since you know it was true that Jesus asked Peter to come on the water, yet he almost sank, then the answer to those is "Yes, It could be true!" That God has shown you a line of business, given you a talent, a spouse or has called you into ministry is not enough to 'ground' their respective successes. Sometimes we relay a portion of the scripture and asked "Could it really be true, that God meant this for me? It is indeed true. Just that for every sweet rice there is an attached price. Choice, Price and Core Values are three wise men one would have to follow and take heed to, if one decides to hit success in the end. And you see: you can't get anything worthwhile done without them. Negligence, carelessness, pride, unforgiving spirit, indecision, laziness, indiscipline, living a "goalless" life, will only lead you to the palace of REGRET! Moreover, when you read that this is the day that the Lord has made, and yet you launch out and end up being sorrowful in the evening, what would you think is missing? It is the phrase: "I will rejoice and be glad in it!" And this is born out of choice. It is indeed true that He's created us as heads to dominate, and to be above only. So choose to live in the realisation of it. Else you'll be beneath only! Finally, decide to choose joy unspeakable today: my million dollar piece of advice! Smile still does it :) :) :)
Love
I love and lost really to love again Love have no boundaries or no color
I'm time
Just having fun with the word time.
Just look!
And the past is gone, confined to history,we live for today its as far as we can see, but, history has a story to tell, it shows the future, it shows it well, because everything goes around and around, well, at least thats what I've found, so history
Just Imagine
Imagine we are just a thought? What would you be?, A millonaire?, A captain at sea?,,, Anything you wanted to be, to fly to the stars?, to land on the moon?, or to be with someone you love? too soon?,,life is not wrong, or its not right
Rowing Away to Love
Written from the perspective of an unfulfilled dream about love.
Blossom
Green leaf branches stretching The sun's glinting eye Awake the sleeping Barren branch Now blossoms in the sun Bud's open to the glow The rays of sun Life blossem to make The leaf grow Rise up into the sun Glistens from the heat A
Fancy
It´s pleasant to spend time sleeping out, waking up, don`t have to jump up in a hurry, cozy breakfast, enough time doing things for yourself, everything you have to do ------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Sing along
la la la la la
YOU ARE THE MISSING PIECE
To the person who make the heart too fast. And made everything so new!
Frozen Nights
its like a riddle.
Clearance rack
Overheard this sorting through the clearance rack
No end
To my ghost of memries
Insomnia
Ive written it some time ago. But the problem is still with me......
STAY
Dreams are merely wishes. We don't need it All to find true happiness. Be content with what you have. It's what God gave you.
Dreams
Dreams are surreal and ubiquitous events.
INTERNAL LIE DETECTOR
Real reaction I feel when I'm untruthful, whether on purpose or not.
DO NOT READ THIS!
Wow! This one is WAY DIFFERENT from any of my usual styles. It felt like I was on a high as I wrote it, or rather, it wrote itself. I just arranged the words on a piece of brown paper bag as I sat at a bus stop. I believe the first time a child catches a parent in a lie, or observes them doing something immoral or illegal, they are very confused and sadly may even, like the child in this poem, question that parents love for them. And now for something completely different...Is the crying this little girl heard coming from outside or inside the house? Is it her mother? Her sister? Does she believe it could be her daddy that's making it happen. And what could this child possibly feel when she looks at him? She asks him twice if he loves her.
Kysa Yeh Pyar Hain
Tere Mere Baare Men Baaten Hogi Taare Men Dil Gali Yaaro Men Ab K Bar
Prison of Love
You be there for some REASON I make better for my MISSION, Away You meet there for some VISION I seat bare for the SEASON, You May You cross every your ALLY I toss every single BALLET, You say You be there for some REASON I st
Alone in my stoop
This is WHY I was canceled my membership last night that GREAT-MIND works under silence, they know whatever they do have NO IMPACT on the gentry as nobody accepts an WISER than that of them, this is so true and a proven fact, look at the "JESUS" , every body speaks of EXPERIENCE but, talks from the BOOKS that were written by others experienced !!! We everybody JUDGE every one without digging deep into it, we hurt unknowingly, we console to the extream. And most amazing fact is, we come up with knowledge we have gathered in school days which we never apply in our own life, we all want to keep a NOBEL winer inside though !!! What if all the GREAT-MIND goes behind the SILENCE ?!? ---it is not that far away when this planet will be filled with BLOGGERs only ---GUST A THOUGHT
An ICE !!!
Looking Looking Nice But Looking Like That Ice . . . BEWArE LOVE is a THIEF, You will loose everything !!!
Life is lair
Im tired....we olse the time ..every time....our shapes are changing....our life details are changing....at the end...we dy....we finish
In the soil within
Red barren dust from the ground the Sound you are their My precious The sound from within The lure of greed tainted Man's soul For lie in the barren soil unseen Sound of metal and mans greed Bright yellow Destroyer of man's soul Man'
Frog’s Legs
Just a story
? Sorry don't have one yet.
I’d like to be a nest if you were a little bird. I’d like to be a scarf if you were a neck and were cold. If you were music, I’d be an ear. If you were water, I’d be a glass. If you were light, I’d be an eye. If you were a foot, I’d
Downhill
Reflecting on my first terrifying and thrilling downhill ride
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