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WhiteDragonfly06

JULIET SIMMS ( END OF THE WORLD )

I did not write this an artist I love named
JULIET SIMMS wrote this but I love the words and music she's is a brilliant artist

We flew too close to the sun
so close I thought it was heaven
If hell is a life without love
am I being punished for what I’ve done
Sky’s on fire,
All the world disappears,
no signs of life without you here
Tears will fall
Oceans will rise,
The earth will stop turning
Since you left every breath
feels like it’s burning
I know that life will go on
I will survive, but for tonight
I’d swear on my life
that this is the end of the world
Slept on your side of the bed
replayed the things that I should have said
I wish I had summoned the strength
to leave alone what I couldn’t change
The sky’s on fire
All the world disappears,
no signs of life without you here
Tears will fall
oceans will rise,
the earth will stop turning
Since you left every breath
feels like it's burning
I know that life will go on
I will survive, but for tonight
I’d swear on my life
that this is the end of the world
The sky’s on fire
All the stars disappear
no signs of life without you
Tears will fall
oceans will rise,
the earth will stop turning
Since you left every breath
feels like it's burning
I know that life will go on
I will survive, but for tonight
I’d swear on my life that
This is the end of the world
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Posted: May 2015
About this poem:
Juliet Simms wrot this and because I love her music and love her as a fan I post this because even though I gave up on love inside me is a glimmer of hope that one day I will find someone who will love me forever
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pjatheart

The Wedding Song

Trust your heart and take my open hand
Love me as if there was no tomorrow
I am here to be your loyal friend
We'll be blessed together 'til the end
Lonely stars our joy will dream to borrow

Time is right to build our common dream
Don't be swayed by whispers from the past
Truth be told we make a perfect team
And as long as love is held supreme
We'll stand tall and surely laugh the last

We both know that this is real love
Only you have touched my soul so deep
Sweet and kind and gentle as a dove
You've been sent like angel from above
I'd awake and pause to watch you sleep

Trust your heart and take my open hand
Love me as if there was no tomorrow
I am here to be your loyal friend
We'll be blessed together 'til the end
Lonely stars our joy will dream to borrow
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Posted: May 2015
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pjatheart

The Perfect Pick

Would you like to hear a song
I just finished it today
It is such a lovely song
Grab a chair while I play

It's been hidden for a while
Waiting shrouded in a haze
It may even help you smile
When entangled in a maze

It won't hit you like a gong
In a land of broken deals
Where they sell you for a song
In the name of empty thrills

It won't send you running wild
Trying each and every way
It will soothe your inner child
And is mild for every day

Would you like to hear my song
It will help you win the race
It will keep you going strong
'Til you reach a better place

Would you like to hear this song.
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Posted: Apr 2015
About this poem:
First published some years ago on a major poetry site,
this little piece made their representative book/cd set
for that year. A slow,bluesy tune goes with it
when it's performed.
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pjatheart

Why Ask Why.

Why has our love left us so soon
Not unlike a driving summer rain
Having once been perfectly in tune
We are now learning to refrain
Why has our love left us so soon
Recently I run into old friend
Full of unsolisited advice
Lately it's been somewhat of a trend
Then suddenly I came to realize
Why has our love left us so soon
Free again to choose and to belong
Thinking it is best if we forget
Only now and then they'll play our song
Causing fleeting moment of regret
Why has our love left us so soon
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Posted: Apr 2015
About this poem:
A short blues. Almost done with music part.
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Unknown

i love you

Baby i think about you...

o my love.......

darling i think about you....


o my love....eeeeeeeeeee


feel like makes some love.......
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Posted: Mar 2015
About this poem:
just for u
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NormanF

Ich Taub (I'm Deaf)

Der Schnee fällt, und ich kann es nicht hören
Fremd ist das Pfeifen des Windes zu mir
lieb zu mir sind meine Unvollkommenheiten
Trotz, dass ich taub bin ich immer noch menschliche
Ich schaue auf den Nachthimmel die Sterne oben
und sie einen nach dem anderen
doch sind die Wellen des Meeres schweigen
die Dinge, die ich nicht hören kann, sind verboten
eine Welt, meine Sinne nie erwerben
der Tag, wenn Sie wirklich mich angesehen
hat mein Leben verändert mehr als Sie wissen,
Ich entdeckte, Geschenke Ich dachte, ich hatte vergessen,
und die eine Gabe, die ich am meisten vergessen
war das Geschenk der Liebe lieb und teuer
dass rief mir in den Nachthimmel
wie ein leuchtender Stern die Sie vorher nicht zu sehen
der Schnee fällt, und ich kann es nicht hören
aber ich kann hören, wie der weiche Fuß fällt der Liebe
wie kann ich hören, was ist mir fremd?
Liebe ist eine Sprache, in seinem Herzen gefunden
und seine trotz meiner Taubheit gehört
alles, was Sie sehen, ist meine Seele wie ein Diamant
in der Nacht tiefsten Finsternis und
ihren Glanz erstrahlt wie eine Perle hier
meine Unvollkommenheiten rücken in deinen Augen
und alles, was Sie haben, ist das ein Geschenk der Liebe
Ich hatte anscheinend vergessen - mein Freund
in der ganzen Welt, was ist schön, perfekt
und wahr ist die Geschichte unseres unsterblichen Liebe.


The snow falls and I cannot hear it
foreign is the whistling of wind to me
dear to me are my imperfections
despite that I'm deaf I'm still human
I look at the night sky to stars above
and make them out one by one
yet the waves of the sea are silent
the things I cannot hear are forbidden
a world my senses can never acquire
the day when you truly looked at me
changed my life more than you know
I discovered gifts I thought I had forgotten
and the one gift I forgot most of all
was the gift of love precious and dear
that called out to me in the night sky
like a brilliant star you didn't see before
the snow falls and I cannot hear it
but I can hear the soft foot falls of love
how can I hear what is alien to me?
love is a language found in one's heart
and its heard despite my deafness
all you see is my soul like a diamond
in the night's deepest darkness and
its radiance shines like a pearl here
my imperfections recede in your sight
and all you have is the one gift of love
I had seemingly forgotten - my friend
in all the world what's beautiful, perfect
and true is the story of our undying love.
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Posted: Feb 2015
About this poem:
I wrote this poem on seeing a TV show about an encounter between a blind girl and a sweet lad who ends up falling in her love with her despite the fact they can't really set eyes on each other.

Love is a gift. We forget it has a story to tell and its truly the gift that keeps on giving.
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NormanF

Einem alten Märchen (A Fairy Tale Of Old)

Snow you return to us again

Schnee, du kommst wieder zu uns zurück

winter's grip seems to retain

Der Winter hält uns weiterhin im Griff

like out of a fairy tale of old

Wie aus einem alten Märchen

a certain spirit sere and cold

Ein gewisser trockener und kalter Geist

that comes with you the snow

Das mit dir kommt, Schnee

one that here no one knows

Jemand den hier niemand kennt

is when you will pass for sure

Wenn du mit Sicherheit geschiehst

for spring is far off in the future

Frühling ist weit in der Zukunft

until then the fir tree evergreen

Bis dahin die immergrüne Tanne

here in all its ageless sheen

Hier in all seinem zeitlosem Glanz

stands the forlorn hope we sing

Singen wir von verlorener Hoffnung

to god we pray to quicken spring

Wir beten zu Gott, dass es bald Frühling werde

still like out of a fairy tale of old

Noch immer wie aus einem alten Märchen

snow keeps pace along with winter's cold.

Schnee hält Schritt mit Winters Kälte
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Posted: Feb 2015
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Korey2hall

Island of misfit boys

I love to sleep because i pretend that i'm dead, but i hate waking up, 'cause it's hard to forget that i've lost all control of this life that i've held so dear. I wait for the bus but i'm not on the bench. I'm just spread across the ground making friends with cement. hoping that the bus won't miss me when it comes my way.
Well i made a few jokes and they said they weren't funny. i tried to force a smile but they said it was ugly. i tried to make a friend but no one was a friend to me. Poured my heart to a girl and it went on the floor, and i asked her what she wanted, and she said she wanted more. i tried to find a lover, all i found was an enemy.

Well i stand in front of the mirror and look at myself and i don't make a sound but my eyes scream out help. and i start to struggle to hold myself back from thrusting my heart straight through the f*cking glass. and im tired of falling for girls that don't care, and breaking my back just to make them aware that i'm more than depressed, and their time won't be wasted, But i am just a broken boy that no one wants to play with.

Now i'm lost in this hole and i'm sure i am stuck, and i cant run away 'cause i'm lazy as f*ck. And i sit on the floor as i gather my thoughts, and their full of broken promises that only piss me off. Well i lost control when i was only a boy. The world taught me angst when i deserved joy. Now im breaking down as i struggle to breathe, 'cause i believe in a God that won't believe in me.
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Posted: Nov 2014
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NormanF

Creatura Nobila (Noble Creature)

În toata afectiunea mea, ceea ce sa schimbat viata mea
este am gasit un ciobanesc german negru
un companion uimitor si un câine credincios
aceste calitati inspira devotament si dragoste
si obliga ma sa ma trezesc dimineata
când vom iesi la plimbare, eu sunt fericit
pentru a fi ei în viata mea si ma tine potrivi
fara aceasta creatura nobila, întunecata ca noaptea
de partea mea, ce mi-ar face cu ziua mea?
fiecare stie povestea Hachi
exista legende ca aceasta lume peste
chiar moartea nu poate înfrânge dragoste
ca îngerii stiu, mai mult de oameni,
nimic nu se compara în spirit cuminte ca câinele.


In all my affection, what changed my life
is I found a black german shepherd
an amazing companion and a faithful dog
those qualities inspire devotion and love
and compel me to get up in the morning
when we go out for walks, I am happier
for her being in my life and keeping me fit
without this noble creature, dark as night
by my side, what would I do with my day?
every one knows the story of Hachi
there are legends like this the world over
even death cannot vanquish love
as the angels know, more than humans,
nothing compares in dutiful spirit like the dog.
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Posted: Dec 2014
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NormanF

Wenn ich mich erinnere könnte (If I could recall)

Kindheit nimmt mich, die alte Weisen
vor mir die Dünen erscheinen
hinter die Heide fällt weit bis zum Horizont
was ich vergessen habe war der Name des Dorfes
es war so malerisch
Menschen können auf das Meer oder Hawaii singen
für mich die Vergangenheit
ist wie ein wunderschöner Traum von meinem Griff
Ich werde nie wieder sehen diese Landzungen
wenn ich mich erinnere könnte
der Anblick von Schaprode und Hiddensee
vor meinen Augen mein Kindheitstraum
würde real werden
und mein Glück wäre keine Grenzen zu kennen.

Childhood takes me down ancient ways
in front of me appear the dunes
behind the heath falls far to the horizon
what I forgot was the village name
it was so quaint
people can sing of the sea or Hawaii
for me the past
is like a wonderful dream out of my grasp
I will never see those headlands again
if I could recall
the sight of Schaprode and Hiddensee
before my eyes my childhood dream
would become real
and my happiness would know no bounds.
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Posted: Dec 2014
About this poem:
I wrote this about my early childhood in Germany.

We all have memories like this and for me, they remain like a dream akin to German singers description of sailors fated to never reach land and Hawaii are more fantasy than a realized expectation.
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