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The meadow.

As I walk out of the valley.

I see a meadow, a meadow full of death.

What is in this meadow, but the smell Of the forgotten souls of victims. I see smoke, I see holes and I see barbed wire. And rotten flesh.

As I walked into the meadow I looked at the sky The sky was clear, it's a sunny day. The reinforcements arrive to clean the mess.That the government caused on this meadow.

As I walked away from the meadow I came back.Knowing more destruction will follow,Yet in later years it gloomed and now I see is a meadow full of life.

Dear St Nicolas
You are the protector
Of the all kids'
Be the protector of all people
And bring us peace in our souls
Love and peace in this world.
We are all your kids no matter age
Be with us and pray for our souls .

So what are we all doing on this site?
Looking for our Mr. or Mrs. Right?
Not how you thought you’d spend Saturday night
Sending a message, not knowing what to write

Too fat, too thin, too short or too tall
Its morning by the time you’ve gone through them all
So up to bed you finally crawl
And into your dreams you quickly fall

And when you awake you hurry like hell
Back downstairs to switch on the Dell
Which seems to boot up at the pace of a snail
To check your inbox to see if there’s mail

You click on your mailbox and peek with one eye
To see if anyone bothered to at least say “Hi”
Someone has, you’re excited until you read their reply
“I’m sorry but you’re not my type……..goodbye”

And so you begin your search once more
You won’t give in because you know the score
You find someone you like but there’s one major flaw
They’re the same bloody people you E-mailed before


So many lonely hearts gathered in one place
Looking for someone to put a smile on their face
Have so many people fallen from grace?
Or just stepped aside from the human race?

So when you’re next searching, read the text they put in
Don’t look to see if they’re fat or thin
Or judge them by the shade of their skin
Because the person we seek may lay deep within

the bloom fades off the rose
dew is entrapped in icicles
green carpet of spring mutes to dull graybrown
fragile flowers die off around
petals littering the ground
helping resurrect the soil in spring

my love for you knows
no such seasons
although my heart is frozen
unused uncherished
when you left

the hope of spring remains
buried deep dormant winterland
of emotion
far under the natures seasonal concrete
of broken hopes
i had
you would reciprocate
that affection

hope is a seedling
of faith
to love again
its desire to feel eros
will unchain my heart
set the captive free

Conclusion

I think if one day I do not have love with you,
But you will be the creature that I will need more
Where to get my car and driving off alone,
Buy a wine and I'll call that afternoon
Can I go to your house?
And take wine together
Talk about our lives and wrongs
And together come to a conclusion:
Even a day apart,
We're made for each other
So I know that we will be more united than ever,
For we shall be great friends,
Dream you're my best friend
Thank you for that!

When your weary, and life has you down,just whisper a short little prayer.
To the father above, who looks down in love...and See's all the heart ache we bear.
He's waiting for you to call on his name, from whatever walk of life..he loves you the same.
You have not, cause you ask not, is what the good book claims,and in it also are the answers to all of life's pains.
So please don't wait, why hesitate? There is nothing you cant tell him..it's never too late.
Bring to him your burdens, lay them at his feet,you do your part..and in the middle you can meet.
He's urging you to come as you are,whether you hang in a church, your office,or bar.
We are his children,his sheep as they say..and he's never more then a short prayer away.
Oh yea!!and he's coming back again one day.
So if it's peace that your searching, if it's love that you need..he's ready and willing to full fill all your needs.
You may have forgotten him, but he's not forgotten you,and there is nothing, that's for your good..that our father would not do!!!
Take care my friends and have a blessed day, and if all else fails..just PRAY.

a whisper goes from door to door
the gypsies are in town
mothers usher their children in the safety of the house

the laundry is taken of the line in a hurry
in the house quick quick
doors get locked now
they are never locked

a little girl peeks out the window
she knows what has been said
the gypsies take the little children

the little girl with blond curly hair
she loves the gypsy girls
their long black hair
the shiny golden earrings
she wishes they take her

the gypsies park their big cars and campers by the stream
they have fun making music and dance
the little girl knows because
her brother took her there

at night in her bed she prays
please god let me be a gypsy girl too
so I can play and dance and sing
but god don't want her to

the gypsies leave town
things are back to normal again
the little girl looks out the window
and silent says good bye

maybe next year you will take me
and her mothers thread:
"if you are bad I will sell you to the gypsies"
still clear in her head

I will be bad then my mom will sell me
I can dance and sing and play all I want
and I won't be punished ever again
for I will be

a gypsy!

Look in her eyes, and the key to the chest turns
Its been so long, but that old flame still burns
I am looking at this, wondering what to now do
Do I continue this road, knowing it wont be true

We have loved, we have hated, and even been at war
But seeing that face, makes me want to re open that door
We produced something special, but the time wasnt right
Life went on, seperation was the runway, we made the flight

Its a risk to take, and things are now kinda steady
But that feeling keeps creeping, asking me if I am ready
We have different lives, but the old flame came alight
Can this really be happening? Am I thinking it could be right?

I guess this message, is that its feelings and regret
And managing your actions, to keep your mind rightly set
If you feel something is right, dont ever let it go
Cos once its gone, and you regret, 'what if' will feel low

This one owns my heart n his love is pure
I was dieing inside once an I thought he was the cure

We were what eachother dreamed
But to those envious,it wasn't what it seemed
It was true love,but so brief
An when it ended,it caused a lifetime of grief

It was the kind you felt you could fly so high
The same time you wished it would die
Like medicine and poison combined
It was heaven and hell all the same time

Still my love for you can go around this world a billion times twice
An I thank God for knowing such love in my short life
Still praying for you to come back an I swear I'll do right..
I never knew I had somuch inside,stuck wishing I can make time rewind
But its too late for another chance,in this life I know you can never be mine again.

Cascading landscapes and heartbreak,
paint me a picture of you,
a solid wall and by no means
easy to see through..
A steady stream I will follow,
All the days of my life
and paint for me a picture,
of loneliness and strife
bittersweet memories carry me
And all thru thine days
and yet still leave me open,
to what must surely be better days.
Bittersweet memories although you,
have left your mark upon my past..
Please paint for me a new picture
Of beauty at long last.