behind the smile lurks intelligence of a thousand years,
behind the gaze is the fire of a million suns...
behind the fire is a crackling storm
and right beside the storm is a love like no other
the love of a thousand years gone by
passion unnerved by common sense
the senses on fire from the touch and scent
volts of electricity pass through fingertip to fingertip
they touch hands and they light up the world with their love and passion
unmatched and never equalled (sp?) by society
the society that has for so long tried to keep them under wraps
so unknown was their passion for each other...because of the intensity of it all
that when they met their hearts beated faster then 2 pounding drums
the sky turns dark with their shared emotion, heavy rain starts to fall
the rain beats down on them as the thunder starts to rumble
she looks him in the eye and says "i will stay forever with you, the one i love"
he strokes her hair and says "I will stay with you for eternity, our love will never end"
and forever they were, together as one, until eternities end, never once leaving
Do you think about the world?
Do you think about all the starving people in this world?
Do you think that we could feed them?
Do you really care?
Do you think God will take you from this Earth?
Do you think we could cure famine?
Do you think we could use our money to help people less fortunate then ourselves?
Do you think you will see your loved ones when you are gone?
I don’t believe you really do think do you?
Do you believe in war?
Do you think that we could have peace?
Do you think about the destruction on our planet?
And what about the hurt?
Do you think about the hurt you caused to me?
When you left my life.
No, then I don’t believe you will ever think about me again.
Do I think that I belong on this earth?
No because without you I am nothing.
Do you think you’ll miss me when I’m gone and you are all alone?
Maybe you will think about my love for you, which will never end.
Our life is all about choices.
Whether to live, whether to die, whether to fight or whether to hide.
Sometimes we make the wrong choices in our life and we have to deal with the consequences of the choices that we make.
Choices.
Our choices define who we are and make us the person that we will become.
We can choose the paths that we go down. We can choose the forks that make us the person that we will be defined as.
Choices.
I have made many choices, good and bad.
But the best choice that I made was loving you.
Choices are always going to be hard but in the end we must be held accountable for them.
The choices that we make always have some consequences but mostly the choices that we make are the best choices that we ever make in life.
Choices.
In the end it’s all about the choices that we make, they will either bend or break our fate.
Wake me up with your tender kiss.
Wake me up with your tender caress.
Wake me up with your gentle voice.
Wake me up so that I know that I’m in your heart.
Wake me.
Wake me with the sunlight pouring in through the window.
Wake me up with the sweet sensation of knowing that you are lying next to me.
Wake me up with a sweet word.
Wake me up with your sweet lips.
Just wake me up before I die in the unhappiness of sleep.
Wake me before a shadow creeps over me.
Wake me before the shadows lurking in my dreams catch me.
Wake me up before the darkness comes over my world.
Become my knight in shining armour and come to my rescue.
Wake me.
Wake me with the love that you have for me.
When you wake me up I will be forever yours.
Wake me with your kiss, your touch and your immortal soul.
Wake me knowing that I have found immortal bliss with you by my side.
Wake me, Just wake me.
I would once have trusted you with anything.
I would once have told you anything.
But things have changed.
I feel betrayed by you.
You once told me you loved me.
But now I know you lied.
I once believed you truly cared, but I must have been truly blind.
Betrayal is one of the hardest things to understand, I thought that I understood you.
I now know that I was wrong.
I let you into my life thinking you would help me through these difficult times.
You stabbed me in the back, you are my betrayer, my persecutor and my executioner.
You betrayed me and I can never forgive you.
Maybe in time I will learn to trust you again.
But for now I still feel betrayed by you.
Maybe when you are old and grey you will know how much you betrayed me.
You may never know how much hurt you caused me.
Your betrayal cut into me like a knife.
The wound that you made in my heart may never heal.
You have betrayed me.
This is my final act to say how much you have hurt me and betrayed me.
I hope that in time I will forgive you but I may never forget how much you have betrayed me.
Who am I?
Am I just a shadow on the wall, Watching life go by?
Am I a fly on the wall that we call life?
Do I feel as others feel or am I an enigma?
Do you know how I feel about you or are you oblivious?
I cannot explain my feelings for you but I know that you are the only one that I want.
Am I just a shadow on the wall, or do I have a purpose?
I want u with me forever.
Who am I?
I am me, the only person that I could ever be.
You are the only girl in my life and I hope that I will never lose you.
If I did I think that I would die.
You are a part of who I am, without you I would die.
Who am I?
I’m the person that I was born to be, and I’m proud to be me.
Who am I?
I’m the person that I am.
They say that pride comes before a fall.
But I don’t care anymore.
If I didn’t have you as a friend then I would have no pride.
In fact I think that I would die inside.
They say that behind every man is a good woman, and I do truly believe that you are the woman to guide me.
Pride to me is something that I don’t have, Pride to you is watching me learn.
Pride is something that comes naturally to some people, but with others it takes work.
Pride is about being confident.
You are my confidence and I hope that with you by my side I will get some pride in myself and my work.
Pride.
You give me the pride to call you my friend.
You give me the pride to call you my world.
You give me the pride to call you my everything..
Because to me Pride is having you by my side for all eternity.
Pride is something that beats in my heart like a drum and I hope that it never vanishes.
Pride.
Pride is a truly amazing thing.
You say you love me?
Do you really mean it or are you being fake?
Is my whole life just one big lie?
Do the people that know me just act fake towards me?
Fake.
Do I just live a fake life thinking that people love me and care for me when they truly don’t?
A million thoughts rush through my head.
A millions questions of what ifs, Whys and how’s.
Fake
I believe that people just act fake towards me to get what they want from me.
I believe that people just use me.
I believe that people are fake towards me.
But then one single person comes into my life and they make my life seem not quite so fake anymore.
I believe that they truly care for me.
I believe that the world maybe isn’t quite so fake after all.
Fake.
Who knows what’s real and what’s fake.
The rain falls heavily on the ground.
The rain explodes in a splash and soaks the hard dry ground.
The rain nurtures the plants and feeds them and helps them to grow.
The rain leaves puddles on the floor which a child splashes through and shreiks with joy.
The rain falls heavily on the ground and makes little rivers down the pavements.
The Rain.
The rain falls down on people and soaks them to the bone as they run for cover under the pouring rain.
The rain makes some people feel sad and some people happy.
What does the rain make you feel? Happy or sad.
The rain is a life source for everything and without it we would not survive.
The rain falls heavily on the ground as the rain starts to be blown away by the wind onto a different area.
The Rain.
The Rain is powerful and strong.
The Rain.
The darkness creeps over the land.
The moon creeps out and brings light to the land.
The moon shines bright as you sleep safely in your bed.
The wolves howl through the night.
The waves crash on the beach dancing in the light.
The night is awakened as the sun goes and the moon comes out.
The night is alive with the night hunters.
The Moon.
The moon shines brightly as it’s light flickers on the sea.
The Moon
The half moon peeks out unsure of what to do.
The full moon brings out the wolves as they sit high up on a rocky cliff and howl their mournful howl.
The Moon.
It is beautiful, but it pales in comparison to you.
As I walk down this road.
This lonely road called Life.
I think about the good times and the bad times.
I think about the leaves turning golden and falling to the floor.
I think about what I have achieved as I look towards the stars.
As I walk down this road.
I see people passing me by, tears running down their cheeks.
This is a lonely path I tread, this lonely road called Life.
I see the waves crash on the beach, the mournful cry of the seagull’s echoes in my ear.
The moon is full and I look at the shimmering waves.
I walk down this road.
This lonely road called Life.
As I look at the stars, they twinkle in the sky.
I listen to the waves as they crash on the beach.
As I walk down this road.
This Lonely Road called Life.
I never thought that I would find you.
I never thought that I would hold you.
I never thought that I would feel your touch against my skin.
But now that I have I am in a state of Immortal Bliss.
Immortal Bliss is perfection now that I am with you.
I love every moment that we spend together.
I dread every moment that we are apart.
Immortal Bliss would suit me to perfection.
If I ever lost your love then I would never achieve immortal bliss.
I feel my heart break when we are apart but then when I feel your touch again my heart mends.
Immortal Bliss.
Perfection is you and I am glad that you are mine.
Forever and always in my heart you will be.
Is there a God in this universe?
If there is a God, why does he forsake us?
God.
If God is so powerful then why are there wars?
If God is so powerful, then why is there famine?
If God is so powerful then why is there hatred towards other races?
If God is omnipotent then why can he not see the hatred that is raving on this earth?
If God is so powerful then why did he not make everyone perfect?
If God is so powerful then why is the Earth dying around us?
God.
God may smite me down but I must write this poem.
If God is so powerful then why does he let people suffer?
If God is so powerful then why does he let people get hurt?
God.
Why do we pray to God if God does nothing for us?
Why do we pray to God if he doesn’t answer our calls?
Why do we pray to God if he doesn’t answer our prayers?
God.
Death, is death the beginning or the end.
What is death?
Is death just the beginning of the soul?
Or is death the end of the soul?
Death.
Will death bring us to Heaven, Hell or will we go into a state of Limbo doomed to wander this earth?
Does He judge us?
Death.
Death is staring at us wherever we go.
He will decide when death comes to us.
He is all-powerful and he can bring death as easily as he brought life.
Death comes to us soon.
When it is my time to die I will go peacefully.
Death will come to me, as will come to all of us.
Death.
Death is like a guillotine, it is poised over our heads waiting to strike.
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