Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Monday, January 2, 2012
CRYSTAL MOON
Moonlight shines it's brightness
on the tree tops showing us there
is as brighter side to the dark that falls down on us at night.
A night owl screeches his melody
from afar enticing our ears as we
search him out, the moon to show
his small shadow
He is quite now.
Peacefulness falls as the moon
rises to it's resting place for
the night.
The sun is gone butyet it is still so bright with the endless night sounds of natures song.
I sit on the porch with a drink in
my hand enjoying the brightness that the night has found.
A peacefulness that you only can found when the sun once again goes down.
on the tree tops showing us there
is as brighter side to the dark that falls down on us at night.
A night owl screeches his melody
from afar enticing our ears as we
search him out, the moon to show
his small shadow
He is quite now.
Peacefulness falls as the moon
rises to it's resting place for
the night.
The sun is gone butyet it is still so bright with the endless night sounds of natures song.
I sit on the porch with a drink in
my hand enjoying the brightness that the night has found.
A peacefulness that you only can found when the sun once again goes down.
Friday, December 30, 2011
DARK PART OF ME
I will fight you to the quick
and bone, I will fight until
I find myself all alone as I
have always been.
I will find myself and who I
really am, not needing anyone
else to guild me by my hand.
I can see dark and I can see
light, my words do not always
tell you the whole story that
I try to hide.
I have my own insight of what
life should be, sometimes even
my own words can frighten me and chase me back into hiding.
I need my time to be alone, I need
something to call my own,no sharing, no caring,just me in the dark writing words that even I will never again read.
Just another part of me!
and bone, I will fight until
I find myself all alone as I
have always been.
I will find myself and who I
really am, not needing anyone
else to guild me by my hand.
I can see dark and I can see
light, my words do not always
tell you the whole story that
I try to hide.
I have my own insight of what
life should be, sometimes even
my own words can frighten me and chase me back into hiding.
I need my time to be alone, I need
something to call my own,no sharing, no caring,just me in the dark writing words that even I will never again read.
Just another part of me!
Friday, December 16, 2011
A CHILDHOOD DREAM
Childhood dreams turned to dust
As I walk down these halls
I search to see a picture hanging on the walls of me.
I bunk in a room with friends I have grown to love
We all wish for a happy home.
A birthday party and sleep over too
A motherand father to hear you say I love you.
Wishing to have what others do,
Playing a game of baseball or
Two Arms to hold me when I have a nightmare
A kiss to my cheek to remind me my family is near.
A hopeless dream of a better life,
wishing for so much more
As I wake up to the same lonely sight.
Another child cries in his sleep,
He reminds me of my own terrifying dreams.
I buckle down on my knee once more
And pray for the same things
I did the night before
A happy home is all I want
And a family just to call my own
I may never get my childhood dreams
I may never walk down a hall to
see a picture of me
But I can dream of a family and pretend they are near
Sometimes this dries my down pouring tears.
As I walk down these halls
I search to see a picture hanging on the walls of me.
I bunk in a room with friends I have grown to love
We all wish for a happy home.
A birthday party and sleep over too
A motherand father to hear you say I love you.
Wishing to have what others do,
Playing a game of baseball or
Two Arms to hold me when I have a nightmare
A kiss to my cheek to remind me my family is near.
A hopeless dream of a better life,
wishing for so much more
As I wake up to the same lonely sight.
Another child cries in his sleep,
He reminds me of my own terrifying dreams.
I buckle down on my knee once more
And pray for the same things
I did the night before
A happy home is all I want
And a family just to call my own
I may never get my childhood dreams
I may never walk down a hall to
see a picture of me
But I can dream of a family and pretend they are near
Sometimes this dries my down pouring tears.
Friday, December 9, 2011
UNTITILED
Sometimes in life u feel so blue
But someone somewhere is not happy as you.
Far at the border when a soldier sleeps,
Missing his loved ones he silently
weeps.
Somewhere a mother painfully sighs,
Because her new-born baby didn't open its eyes.
Somewhere a poor dad silently cries,
Seeing his son begging a bowl of rice.
In an orphnage a little girlis sad,
When she misses her mum& dad.
When reason to smile u may not have any
Just say to yourself that u r happier than many :)
Because life is beautiful & not always blue,
And some1 somewhere is not happy as you!
But someone somewhere is not happy as you.
Far at the border when a soldier sleeps,
Missing his loved ones he silently
weeps.
Somewhere a mother painfully sighs,
Because her new-born baby didn't open its eyes.
Somewhere a poor dad silently cries,
Seeing his son begging a bowl of rice.
In an orphnage a little girlis sad,
When she misses her mum& dad.
When reason to smile u may not have any
Just say to yourself that u r happier than many :)
Because life is beautiful & not always blue,
And some1 somewhere is not happy as you!
Sunday, November 27, 2011
UNTITLED
Your beauty shines like no other
Your eyes sparkles in the moonlight sky
You have the body of the oceans
As wild as it can be
Your heartbeat is the only music
Unless my heart have every reason.!
At last, you made me see a whole new season.
Your eyes sparkles in the moonlight sky
You have the body of the oceans
As wild as it can be
Your heartbeat is the only music
Unless my heart have every reason.!
At last, you made me see a whole new season.
AWOKEN DREAM
I should stop waiting for the nightmare to end
I should realise that i woke up from a beautiful dream
And the world...
The world is the nightmare in which we are all trapped.
I should realise that i woke up from a beautiful dream
And the world...
The world is the nightmare in which we are all trapped.
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