Happygolucky4u Poetry (159)

My love my heart hungers to touch your soul
To return the two back into just one
To make a diamond out of the gray coal
To stay when fear makes me just want to run

You have captured my imagination
Freed me from the prison I was held in
Gave direction to my destination
Made me feel like really living again

Does a star shine less without the moon light
Or is it enhanced to a brighter hue
With moon by side is it not twice as bright
Do we believe what eyes do see as true

It is our hearts that speak for us to hear.
You me together message of love clear.

Swirling up into the sky, escaping from the abyss of the alibis.
Memories inprisoned by walls of stone.
Words sprouting as if cast out of devils home.
Years and years claimed its ground.
Roots reaching to claim their destiny.
Through territory of times that are gone.
Traveling sometimes entwined sometimes alone.
Standing unshook while winds beat it with their souls.
Summer comes with colors green covering bare limbs.
Oak tree standing proud facing morning sun.
Thanks to wind for leaves and nuts that came undone.
Little oak growing by its side.
Destiny.
The rains cried!!!

My days are numbered from the beginning.
I live just to die.
So when I disappoint you.
Please don't ask me the reason why.
I'm not perfect far from it.
Don't want to be an angel in your eyes.
I want to ride the winds.
I want my freedom to be alive.

I want to choose my own fate.
I don't want to learn to hate.
I choose to have the innocence of a child.
I want to run this world wild.
So if you've come to tame me.
Let me save you all your time.
You live your life, I will live mine.
And if destiny binds our paths.
And we choose to walk hand and hand.
Our love will hold us together.
For our life here on this land.

But if you choose to let me go.
I will always understand.
I have known from the beginning.
I am reserved for a special type of man.
For I will always have the passion.
Want let no one take it from me.
I will always live life to the fullest.
No matter where I might be.

If I am in life's sorrows.
And tears leak from my eyes.
If anger rises from me.
And makes my body cry.
It still a part of living.
Another path to go down.
I will live it to the fullest.
Knowing happiness will come around.

Shining brilliant colors flashing before my eyes.
The calm the peace the feeling of belonging.
Numbness like a blast of cold air against skin.
Longing like the howling of the mighty winds.
A vacancy that never can be occupied.
Little lies you would like to believe.
Hoping the pain can be relieved.
Remove the world from your hand.
Back in the box close the top
For a moments pleasure small price to pay.
Shiny diamond a memory of a wedding day.

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Peace flies to seven winds.
Eyes closed not blind.
Dreams never end.
Search for my kind.

Thunder shattering silence name.
Heart breaking left whole.
Loves search fruitless no blame.
Entwined two lonely souls.

Handsome man made of stone.
Strong hard standing tall.
Climbing far you me alone.
Hold me or let me fall.

Even tho your face I cannot see.
I will ride the winds if you set me free.

Don't wipe away my tears. Let them slowly go. Their the badges that I wear. To show the world I care. It's been a journey of growth.
A long and winding road. Not a step I would want to forget.
I've been promised the best is to come yet.
How much more can I be blessed.
It hasn't always been a piece of cake. Times I could barely hold on. Times I felt so all alone. I always reach for good with each step I take.
Knowing as long as there is breath it is never to late.
I don't search for applause or feel the need to justify my cause.
I am led by my heart. Loves been my guide from the start.
And when the day comes. And my breath is done.
Don't cry for me. My love will live on.
In the lives that I touch. The smiles that I give.
When I am gone they will live.

I swam the deepest ocean sea.
But there was no frog waiting for me.
So I searched high and low.
But there was no lily pad for me to go.
I cannot believe I braved the waters for this.
And returned home without a kiss.
The little frog that done me wrong.
Well, that's another story not for this song.
Here's a short story link.
Change 4000 pounds to 4001.
To help the other frogs think.
OK my work here now is done.

In the twilight of the eve. Somewhere between dusk and dawn. Were two lovers saying their good byes. Knowing when the others gone the heart will go to. It's like leaving when the dance is not yet through. But sometimes life is not fair. Just feel blessed for what you share. Wipe away the tears you cry. Be a big girl don't wonder why. Life will go on. The love your heart will keep. And when your all alone into your dreams he will creep.

Passed a store just this morning. So many beauties the window did hold. I wanted to go inside to the warmth and leave behind the cold. The building painted colors of the rainbow. Seemed almost inviting but the sign said it isn't so. Just one small word it said "closed". The outside looked so alive. And through the window I could see. Many things that interested me. To not be able to go in seemed almost like a sin.

They say maybe tomorrow I will love again. But I love now. My heart don't know the beginning or the end. Just different kinds of love. Without it I could not go on. I know you worry I am alone. But I am happy for me that is enough. I have so much love to give. Loneliness inside me could not live. There 's a world out there. And someone has to love enough to care. To be the blanket for the cold. To be the hand one needs to hold.

In the mist that rises from the ground.
You can see a shadow.
As the mist parts to let them through.
All is quiet. As they seem to blend to one.
There is something mystic.
And it makes an eerie silent sound.
The kind that makes your skin crawl.
You want to run and hide.
But you can't seem to move at all.
Or cover your eyes in fear.
Then there she is standing tall.
So very near. You can feel her power.
Echoing in your mind.
You'd like to run but the strength you cannot find.
Is she one or are there two?
They seem to enter change.
They say to stare at her will make the sane deranged.
They say she once was human.
Took her own life in haste.
Now this is where her spirit dwells.
What is known as Connors County hell.
To see her rising up from the ground.
Enveloped in the mist.
Is more than one can handle.
With deaths slow kiss.

Moon falling to ground

Mist of clouds evaporate

Sun brightly shining

Don't quit believing in fairy tales.
Don't close the book before the end.
Always chase the rainbow don't give up.
On the dream my friend.
I had it once myself and I know
.....If I keep chasing rainbows.
The rain will make the love grow.
I could tell you how love should be.
They didn't write the book just for me.
So follow your heart where e're it leads.
Take the chance and it will set you free.
Don't close the book before it ends.
Don't give up on the dream my friend.
Don't quit believing in fairy tales.
Don't shut the door to what might be.
If you close your eyes how will you ever see.
Follow that rainbow. Follow it where e're it may go.
Reach out and grab what you can take.
For life is what you make.

Hey is that rain I hear?
I do believe it is!
Wow what a rainbow!
And I see it clear!
The place where love grows!

No words are needed.
It has all been said before.
Standing here....face to face once more.
My hearts pounding taking me to another place.
Your so close the scent of you is a familiar taste.
Lips lingering not hurrying just biding their time.
Moving down my neck slipping away from mine.
I remember you as if it was yesterday.
Some moments time cannot sweep away.
Some moments are so sweet.
Like the feel of the kiss that lingers and stay.

Our eyes are locked our senses seem to entwine.
The memories are no longer just mine.
How can my body feel this way when we have yet to touch?
Times gone by have we changed to much?
Or is this ember that is growing a hunger that does not die.
A passion that makes our senses take control freeing us to be.
I hold my hand up to stop this moment at least to try.
But the passion comes from us like a wild animals cry.
Some memories never die.

I wake to the morning sun.
Thinking of the dream the night before.
Putting the blame on to much work and not enough fun.
Coffee in hand I go to retrieve my morning paper by the door.
And there laid by its side a single red rose.
And then I smiled and opened my eyes.
Time to really start my day.
No coffee, no paper, no rose.
No memories just a feeling.
Of an ember that is ready to grow.