mariespoodles Poetry (3)

Don’t speak another word, It’s all been said before
You hurt me one last time my dear, and now it’s out the door

Hush my sweet, it’s over now, no sound need be explored
I’m out of here, not one more day, is given to be ignored

We’ve come a far and not too soon, tis all a miss with me
To give you so much of my soul, to only have you flee

Why all the fear instead of love, still haunts me to this day
I realise now, you weren’t yourself, in every possible way

A relationship of convenience, is what your mother said
And to be so superficial, it’s better to be dead

Goodbye to you, it’s over now, not meant to be I guess
But if I’d done the pit stop thing, I would not be so blessed

The reason for this madness, was to bring in our good son
The one and only for this world, to break the chains undone

The pattern in your family, is one of heartfelt pain
And the heart attacks that happen, is the only thing that remains

Oh son please hear my words and treat women with respect
For if you use them for your convenience you might as well be dead

oh the children... they are the light that is going to lead the way
they are the source of human perfection in every night and day.
Show them that we care, by the choices that we make
and do the right thing so they may see and for all the children’s sake

they didn't ask to come here, so show them some respect
to be the source of guiding light, is what they would expect.
So fill their hearts with wonder and give them what they need
and teach them right from wrong and how to not do greed.


Oh the children... how they are so precious, in every shape and form
and when the day is over, it is them that will reform
the world they’ll call tomorrow, will be theirs to keep today,
in every way that’s possible and in every way they may.

the reason for them being, is to change what’s going on
with their sweet and understanding ways, to help them right the wrong.
so give them all the love and trust, that will see them on their way,
for the job of raising them, lies with us, with each and every day.

oh the children... with their joy and splender, are here to get it right
and to change the whole perception of the last generations plight.
Yes, in the past we’ve made mistakes, so we need to pay attention,
for the birds and trees will disappear without our intervention.

please give them back the key of life, give them more than just survive
cos the world will be a better place, if they‘re just allowed to thrive

To Love and be Loved
is a dream to be had,
with all of it's wonders
to be shared, to be glad.
But what of the love, of thy self,
is it not?
the important ingredient,
to be had,
to not rot.
To share yourself broken,
would not be a gr8 start
and would truly cause tension,
and hurt the gr8 heart.
So be fair in your dealings
when seeking a new,
to be mindful within
and to ask, is it true?
Have I done what it takes,
to make me, a real person?
or am I still in denial,
of all that's not certain.
Have I grown up enough
through my experiences of being?
and learnt the gr8 lessons
that the Universe is teaching,
or have I closed my mind up
and imprisoned my seeing.

Please think before leaping
and please do the gr8 work,
to be better prepared
and stop being a jerk.
For the human is resiliant
if we strive from within,
to project inner peace
and believe in no sin.
Pure thoughts and self honest
and a place from the heart,
is by far the more sexy
then just being a tart.
So be real and be true
and hold your head high,
cos you'll never be lonely
and you'll never say, why?