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Waiting for a Friend

04:25 Jul 05 2006
Times Read: 552


People passing on the street

at the Towers I take my seat.

Waiting for a friend

that will never come.

To what the future holds

I am dumb.



Then behind me an explosion I hear.

I jump from my seat

for I fear it was to near.

Not to long after, I hear another.

"What's happening?" my mind wonders.



As I turn to see one tower fall

my heart breaks for the people all.

Then, not to long after,

though to me it seemed like hours,

the other Tower fell

as to many lives were devoured.



I fell to my knees and cried out "Dear Lord why?"

As I started to pray for the people in the building and the passersby.

I wept for saddness and for fear

for alot of people lost their lives today.



People passing by, on the street

as at the Towers I take my seat.

Waiting for a friend that will never come

for the dear Father took him home.





Wrote in 2001. In loving memory to those who lost their lives and their family and friends.


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The Score

04:18 Jul 05 2006
Times Read: 555


People screaming

fear fills the air.

A cloud of smoke

throws a city into a scare.



People trapped,

praying for help to come.

And others wait still

their bodies cold and numb.



We don't know their names or faces

but we know the whole nation morns.

The pride of our country

has greatly been scorn.



So what will happen now

as our country threatens war?

We lie and we wait

until it's time to settle the score.





Wrote in 2001 for those that lost their lives and were severly injured during the attack on the Towers on 9-11.


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04:13 Jul 05 2006
Times Read: 557


O, my fairest one, how to talk to thee?

Through a glance, a whisper or a touch so tenderly.

How to express the burning desire that I feel inside?

The feelings of intamacy are so difficult to discribe.



My love for you runs as deep

as the deepest river flows,

and each day it gets stronger

as the most beatious flower grows.



Our love, my fairest one, will endure the hardest roads.

So that it may be stronger with time as it grows.

It's a pure and undying love that makes even the most heavy harted want to shout

'I see this love as one that cannot be snuffed out.'



As sure as the moon travels around the earth

and the stars will shine at night.

My love for you will be sure to burn

with affection and intamacy, always as bright.





wrote in 2002


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