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She wishes she could turn back the time
From all her wonders that she bares
She cries at knight for her sweet love
Who was so dear
The man who brought her smiles with so much cheer
She wonders is he were he should be
In enternal life so free
She cries
She wonders why life is so unfair
Why her world had to be turned upside down
She cries
She wonders does he still love her and miss her so
Will he come back for her when it is her time to go
She wonders when they meet again
Will all them memories still have been
She cries
She wonders has their love been saved
That love so pure that has not been touched
Will love be endless converstaion of laughter and such
She cries
She wonders will she melt when she feels his hands caressing her face
Knowing her their bodies will embrace
She cries
As she wakens from the knight
That void she created in her heart
Of her sweet love and her loss
She cries!
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Colours Of Coincidence

The fierceness of the sudden downpour
had pedestrians scurrying for the nearest door,
and under trees, children screaming,
childish screams from the confines of adult coats
pulled snugly over young heads, already steaming.
I stood at my favoured window upstairs
my daughter Jennifer close by my side
arms tight round my waist protecting me
from the storm outside.
As suddenly as the hailstones had made a show
There appeared in front of us a double rainbow
with vivid colours as bright as Spring,
“Such a sight is a beautiful thing!”
Said a voice at my side in a whispery sound,
then she spoke the colours right out loud
as if somehow I couldn’t see
for a moment there was only Jennifer and me.
Yet, something in the tone of what she said
had me thinking of my parents, long since dead.
My daughter spoke to me again, “Dad do you know
the sun and rain don’t make a double rainbow
my Nan and Granddad make them glow!”
The colours brightened briefly then faded
leaving four moist eyes staring, not jaded!

sonofadam

In the corner of the room there sits a man in constant gloom,
It seemed the sun would soon appear, but lightening made it disappear
From a whimper to a cry slowly travelled down his eye,
Never travelled very far but never the less it left a scar.

Solitaire , alone in the night , thought he saw a ray of light
First a flicker then a spark but the ache is strongest in the dark
And so the ache that wouldnt go should be melted as the snow
Becuse the feeling wouldnt die he closed his eyes and said goodbye

And loneliness like a stream ever so still
Don't it seem , like a maze takes forever to reach the other side
A seemingly neverending bend..
Can you get out because if you can,
Outside awaites a revolving door,
To take you back again ...

You are tired of the hurt and tired of the pain...
Well i can be the umbrella to shelter you from the rain...
I can take away the heartache, and help you with the pain...
Seeing you ever so sad is driving me insane...
I can see your cries, i can feel your sarrow...
If you ever need a shoulder mines here to barrow...
I will lend a hand , or a listening ear...
I just hope soon, i can hold you near...
Just come as you are, my shooting star...
You fill my heart with so much joy...
Like the first time i held my baby boy...
Your life with me would be an open road,
Our life as one would be a love story soon told...
I would love to feel your heartbeat inside of mine...
That's what will tell me everything will be fine...
You are my angel sent from above...
And if you were mine id show you true love...

nobody wins in war
but makes eveyone looser,
it begines with worry not worth.
war provok us to hide the truth
and lie will cover us.
no body can find, what we really need.
we forget the meaning of culture,love and affection.
we just know ,hungry , angry, and assault.
we are very proud to say more and more about knowledge.
but we couldnt understand other human.
who has with same feelings , emotions and needs.
we forget what, what we really needs
that may never hurt others.
every war begines when we fails to understand others.
open you heart, know others, talk frankly.
never allow our mind to fill with lie.
and let our new generation to live in peace.
not to hope more from others which we cannot give..

as i lay on my back
with comforting thoughts that i lack
i look into the sky
and still i ask them why
i get lost in my thoughts
that this pain has brought
i live in this furry
but no one has a worry
the feeling will soon subside
my emotions taking me for a ride
up and down and all around
my whole world that they surround
the blood drips slow
but who cares to know
they leave me less of a man
but i think that was her whole plan
the stars seem so distant
thats how i feel in this instant
nothing has filled this void
and still i feel so annoyed
poeple say that they are there
but when you need them the most they aren't anywhere
still these feelings are trapped
like a rabied rat
they eat and they feast
like a blood hungry beast
leaving nothing left inside
but a worthless mans pride
waiting for the end to come
from the good ..i still run
it is so hard to trust
it always ends up a bust
i hear the whispers
i feel the stares
like anyone out there trully cares
they say love is a bliss
well love dont leave you like this
as the stars fade away
the demons come out to play
they dance on your heart
and spit on your soul
continuing life this way will soon take its toll
it puts a spear through your chest
and the wound will do the rest
as the blood spits and spurts
finally ....nothing left to hurt
as my sight grows dim
i am on my last limb
my breathe grows short
this was the last resort
the midnight sky
never told me why
it left me to cry
and to still wonder why
tell my mother i love her
let the boys know i cared
and i will see them when there time comes..when im already there
they look into the midnight sky
now they ask themselves why
why didnt i see
what he was trying to tell me
now that he is gone
ill never know what was wrong..........

TILL I MET YOU I HAVE FELT TWO INCHES TALL
TILL I MET YOU I WAS WILLING TO GIVE UP ON IT ALL
I HAVE BEEN LOOKING FOR AN ANGEL LIKE YOU
JUST HOPE IT CAN TURN INTO SOMETHING TRUE
YOU HAVE HELPED ME HOLD MY HEAD HIGH
HELPED ME TELL THE WORST THING GOODBYE
I WANNA BE THE ONE TO SHOW YOU HOW LIFE COULD BE
NOT TO MISTREAT YOU LIKE THESE WANNA BE'S

TILL I MET YOU I HAVE KNOWN NOTHING BUT HURT AND PAIN
YOU HAVE HELP ME BE ME AGAIN
I CANT PROMISE THE WORLD TO YOU
BUT WHAT I HAVE TO GIVE WILL BE TRUE
YOU WOULD BE THE LIGHT OF MY DAY
AND THE STARS OF MY NIGHT
I AM NOT LIKE THE REST
I WILL TREAT YOU THE BEST
EVERYTHING I DO I THINK OF YOU
YOU ARE IN MY HEAD STUCK THERE LIKE GLUE

TILL I MET YOU I WAS WALKING MY LAST MILE
THEN THERE YOU WERE TO MAKE ME SMILE
YOU MAKE MY HEART BEAT SO HEAVY AND SO TRUE
I AM HOPING FOR THE DAY I COULD BE WITH YOU
I REALLY DON'T KNOW WHERE WE STAND
BUT I WOULD LOVE TO TAKE YOUR HAND

TILL I MET YOU ALL'S I COULD DO WAS CRY
ALLWAY'S ASKING MYSELF WHY
YOU FILLED THAT EMPTYNESS WITH HOPE
AND HAVE HELPED ME LEARN TO COPE
I LOOK FORWARD TO TALKING EVERYDAY
AND I LIKE YOU IN EVERYWAY
AND I HOPE FOR THE DAY TO COME
THAT WE COULD BECOME ONE
I AM NOT TRYING TO SCARE YOU
BUT WHAT I AM SAYING IS TRUE
ITS REALLY HARD TO SPELL L V WITHOUT U


8>.......THIS POEM I WROTE SO TRUE..........I WROTE JUST FOR YOU.......<3

Looking for that feeling that seems to be missing.
Only understanding others feelings and misgivings.
Never looking inside for what you have not found.
Easy it is to lose the direction in which you are bound.
Life just seems so routine and becomes boring.
Illusions of one's self image can be so assuming.
Needs and necessities often are all we see and feel.
Elect to understand your guilt, the past, so you can heal.
Success can be measured by what one accomplishes.
Satisfaction and happiness from what an open mind wishes.

A special world for you and me
A special bond one cannot see
It wraps us up in its cocoon
And holds us fiercely in its womb.

Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
Gently nestling us to the fold
Like silken thread it holds us fast
Bonds like this are meant to last.

And though at times a thread may break
A new one forms in its wake
To bind us closer and keep us strong
In a special world, where we belong.

A Poet’s Personal Prayer

I pray that all suffering comes to an end
regardless of where those in pain live,
to God in prayer my sincere words I send
to all in distress my sympathy I give.

I pray that all wrongdoers get caught
and are granted their just rewards,
in the spirit our fathers’ war was fought
for the peaceful world we move towards.

I pray that all good words are set free
from the private library in my mind,
allowing my peers a new creation to see
my elusive poem of a different kind!

sonofadam