Doors

In a library, Where the brain is subject to everything. An open mind and an open book equals a door opened to everything. Open mouths equals curses or blessings. Open ears equals Knowledge or ingnorance, I'll let you tell it. Open legs equals good or bad babies with opened eyes to the world around us, searching for a meaning of life until they find us-only cause they can't see God;steady searching until we depart, still not quite understanding who we are. We are dear creations. We have two eyes to witness one Life. We can tell two lies and 300 stories but it's only one Right. We can go up 300 stories but it's only one Height;one top one bottom, 300 stairs, one Flight. 28 lines on a sheet of Paper, one writer. Two pair of gloves for this Fight, one Fighter. Two Pills to take with one Matrix-two colors to chose from, one Flovor. So, what's behind door number one? It's the truth, you can't escape it...Allah(God)
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
I'm in the library just thinking and these are my thoughts.
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Doors

In a library, Where the brain is subject to everything. An open mind and an open book equals a door opened to everything. Open mouths equals curses or blessings. Open ears equals Knowledge or ingnorance, I'll let you tell it. Open legs equals good or bad babies with opened eyes to the world around us, searching for a meaning of life until they find us-only cause they can't see God;steady searching until we depart, still not quite understanding who we are. We are dear creations. We have two eyes to witness one Life. We can tell two lies and 300 stories but it's only one Right. We can go up 300 stories but it's only one Height;one top one bottom, 300 stairs, one Flight. 28 lines on a sheet of Paper, one writer. Two pair of gloves for this Fight, one Fighter. Two Pills to take with one Matrix-two colors to chose from, one Flavor. So, what's behind door number one? It's the truth, you can't escape it...Allah(God)
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
I'm in the library just thinking and these are my thoughts.
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Good man

A Good man is an amazing person who lives and loves. Though the only thing he loves about life is confirmation from a rather limited trust... Except for a select few who loves with no excuse-someone who is prayerful and God is his refuge. Whom shall he fear? A Good man is a protector of his loved ones and his mind. A Good man isn't afraid to settle down, a Good man knows love is blind sometimes. A Good man cries sometimes- but never drowns. He stays afloat with his drive, he doesn't sink when he dives.evenwhen the world is upside down...he's a Good man. Lies don't penetrate him, he repels them with truth. If you revolve around his life then he shares it with you. A Good man is the feircest lion in his pride- taking on his problems head on keeping his lioness alive- that's a Good man. A Good man'sheart is like a pillar upholding the sky like an unbrella over the wounds over his loved;his treasure. A Good man does't believe in failure.. A Good man is me.
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
just wrote it because it's the truth.
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Good man

A Good man is an amazing person who lives and loves. Though the only thing he loves about life is confirmation from a rather limited trust... Except for a select few who loves with no excuse-someone who is prayerful and God is his refuge. Whom shall he fear? A Good man is a protector of his loved ones and his mind. A Good man isn't afraid to settle down, a Good man knows love is blind sometimes. A Good man cries sometimes- but never drowns. He stays afloat with his drive, he doesn't sink when he dives.evenwhen the world is upside down...he's a Good man. Lies don't penetrate him, he repels them with truth. If you revolve around his life then he shares it with you. A Good man is the feircest lion in his pride- taking on his problems head on keeping his lioness alive- that's a Good man. A Good man'sheart is like a pillar upholding the sky like an unbrella over the wounds over his loved;his treasure. A Good man does't believe in failure.. A Good man is me (now or never).
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
just wrote it because it's the truth.
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My Goodness

Good man
Author: WhoSane1
A Good man is an amazing person who lives and loves. Though the only thing he loves about life is confirmation from a rather limited trust... Except for a select few who loves with no excuse-someone who is prayerful and God is his refuge. Whom shall he fear? A Good man is a protector of his loved ones and his mind. A Good man isn't afraid to settle down, a Good man knows love is blind sometimes. A Good man cries sometimes- but never drowns. He stays afloat with his drive, he doesn't sink when he dives.evenwhen the world is upside down...he's a Good man. Lies don't penetrate him, he repels them with truth. If you revolve around his life then he shares it with you. A Good man is the feircest lion in his pride- taking on his problems head on keeping his lioness alive- that's a Good man. A Good man'sheart is like a pillar upholding the sky like an unbrella over the wounds over his loved;his treasure. A Good man does't believe in failure.. A Good man is me (now or never).
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Posted: Dec 2011
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Doors

In a library, Where the brain is subject to everything. An open mind and an open book equals a door opened to everything. Open mouths equals curses or blessings. Open ears equals Knowledge or ingnorance, I'll let you tell it. Open legs equals good or bad babies with opened eyes to the world around us, searching for a meaning of life until they find us-only cause they can't see God;steady searching until we depart, still not quite understanding who we are. We are dear creations. We have two eyes to witness one Life. We can tell two lies and 300 stories but it's only one Right. We can go up 300 stories but it's only one Height;one top one bottom, 300 stairs, one Flight. 28 lines on a sheet of Paper, one writer. Two pair of gloves for this Fight, one Fighter. Two Pills to take with one Matrix-two colors to chose from, one Flovor. So, what's behind door number one? It's the truth, you can't escape it...Allah(God)
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Dec 2011
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Good man

A Good man is an amazing person who lives and loves. Though the only thing he loves about life is confirmation from a rather limited trust... Except for a select few who loves with no excuse-someone who is prayerful and God is his refuge. Whom shall he fear? A Good man is a protector of his loved ones and his mind. A Good man isn't afraid to settle down, a Good man knows love is blind sometimes. A Good man cries sometimes- but never drowns. He stays afloat with his drive, he doesn't sink when he dives.evenwhen the world is upside down...he's a Good man. Lies don't penetrate him, he repels them with truth. If you revolve around his life then he shares it with you. A Good man is the feircest lion in his pride- taking on his problems head on keeping his lioness alive- that's a Good man. A Good man'sheart is like a pillar upholding the sky like an unbrella over the wounds over his loved;his treasure. A Good man does't believe in failure.. A Good man is me.
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Posted: Nov 2011
About this poem:
just wrote it because it's the truth.
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