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Shore (poem)
1 min read
Water splashes upon an aged stone,
Far from any thought or soul,
it rages a lonely war.
Unseen realms of truth within sparkling form,
Gently hidden power flows,
follows only nature’s law.
A peace of hearts could be learned in time,
If only we had our lives in mind,
So I carry on along the shore.
Far from any thought or soul,
it rages a lonely war.
Unseen realms of truth within sparkling form,
Gently hidden power flows,
follows only nature’s law.
A peace of hearts could be learned in time,
If only we had our lives in mind,
So I carry on along the shore.
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For her
1 min read
It began with a little faith,
but continues with a little smile.
A shooting star streaks through overhead sparkling seas,
as innocence dances through bed time stories.
A twinkle down bellow,
as overhead night glows
and all watching stars know
as two hearts fall in love.
In a large and empty space,
as the world falls away,
a seemingly endless moment,
as their eyes meet.
They depart, a love lost?
but no fate does not allow
as contact is forged
and with it hope grows.
so far, far away,
beyond all imagination,
the author pauses
and the story is their's to write.
It began with a little smile,
and continues with a little hope.
but continues with a little smile.
A shooting star streaks through overhead sparkling seas,
as innocence dances through bed time stories.
A twinkle down bellow,
as overhead night glows
and all watching stars know
as two hearts fall in love.
In a large and empty space,
as the world falls away,
a seemingly endless moment,
as their eyes meet.
They depart, a love lost?
but no fate does not allow
as contact is forged
and with it hope grows.
so far, far away,
beyond all imagination,
the author pauses
and the story is their's to write.
It began with a little smile,
and continues with a little hope.
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Far Away
1 min read
Far away,
its a place
formerly called "away".
Along the 'long road to nowhere',
just past the 2nd laugh on the left.
All you need to get in is the colour of your hair
but you're gonna need a smile to stay there overnight
Can you give me a smile?
The only flowers there are "forget-me-not"s
as they reflect different shade of sky every morning;
and the stars hum a different tune every night.
I'll sing you to sleep in the evening ofcourse,
with a sweet melody the moonlight taught me.
one night,
one day,
in Far away
its a place
formerly called "away".
Along the 'long road to nowhere',
just past the 2nd laugh on the left.
All you need to get in is the colour of your hair
but you're gonna need a smile to stay there overnight
Can you give me a smile?
The only flowers there are "forget-me-not"s
as they reflect different shade of sky every morning;
and the stars hum a different tune every night.
I'll sing you to sleep in the evening ofcourse,
with a sweet melody the moonlight taught me.
one night,
one day,
in Far away
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A sad day i guess.
1 min read
“White butterflies”
Somebody once asked me, “how do you know they’re yours?”
It’s the little things you know inside
Our friends didn’t understand, why we liked to walk
Just to hold your hand…
Oh, when we walked,
Just to watch those butterflies fly on by,
How we used to talk
Through the night…
Ah, through the night.
I was no lover, but I knew something thing was wrong,
I asked the question as I fall,
She turned around, looked me in the eyes,
And then she told me it was my fault.
She said that she wanted to be with me,
But that she was in love with him
Things weren’t as good for them as they used to be,
So I took her hand.
Oh when we used to walk,
As we watched those butterflies fly on by.
How we used to talk,
Through the night.
just not feeling myself today but i hope someone likes the song.
Somebody once asked me, “how do you know they’re yours?”
It’s the little things you know inside
Our friends didn’t understand, why we liked to walk
Just to hold your hand…
Oh, when we walked,
Just to watch those butterflies fly on by,
How we used to talk
Through the night…
Ah, through the night.
I was no lover, but I knew something thing was wrong,
I asked the question as I fall,
She turned around, looked me in the eyes,
And then she told me it was my fault.
She said that she wanted to be with me,
But that she was in love with him
Things weren’t as good for them as they used to be,
So I took her hand.
Oh when we used to walk,
As we watched those butterflies fly on by.
How we used to talk,
Through the night.
just not feeling myself today but i hope someone likes the song.
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A Little Faith
2 min read
There are some guys...
who never let you down,
who never lie to you who are honest about everything,
who would always be with you if they could,
who want to hold your hand infront of their mates,
who want to hold you close and just be,
for whom every goodbye is painful.
There are some guys...
who enjoy long walks holding hands,
who want to talk about how they feel,
who would have you round just to chill and watch movies,
who would consider an hour just looking into your eyes memorable and beautiful.
There are some guys...
who have special places they want to take you to,
who, when they dream, dream of holding hands with you and the softness of your skin,
who arn't afraid of commiting and are proud to say they love you,
who would sing along to that favourtie song,
and be there when you need cheering up,
but listen when you need to talk,
and care about your fears and worries,
who would stand all the ups and downs of life with you by their side,
who understand that everyone acts weird and makes mistakes sometimes but loves you through it all.
And there are some guys...
who consider your pleasure above their own,
who will listen to everything you have to say and
who believe that making you happy is what their life is for.
There are some guys, so dont lose faith. They are the guys you see near you, who are always there when you need help and care so much for you, but who you never really see until maybe you read something like this. Because they are the hardest to find. The ones who dont always draw attention to themselves and show a softer side.
Dont lower yourself to the level of the priks around, know that in reality, you are above them and that you deserve better. You dont need to be with A guy, you need to be with THE RIGHT guy for it to be worthwhile, that is worth waiting for. Worth fighting for. Worth Loving for.
Forgive me dear reader, you know my soul.
x
who never let you down,
who never lie to you who are honest about everything,
who would always be with you if they could,
who want to hold your hand infront of their mates,
who want to hold you close and just be,
for whom every goodbye is painful.
There are some guys...
who enjoy long walks holding hands,
who want to talk about how they feel,
who would have you round just to chill and watch movies,
who would consider an hour just looking into your eyes memorable and beautiful.
There are some guys...
who have special places they want to take you to,
who, when they dream, dream of holding hands with you and the softness of your skin,
who arn't afraid of commiting and are proud to say they love you,
who would sing along to that favourtie song,
and be there when you need cheering up,
but listen when you need to talk,
and care about your fears and worries,
who would stand all the ups and downs of life with you by their side,
who understand that everyone acts weird and makes mistakes sometimes but loves you through it all.
And there are some guys...
who consider your pleasure above their own,
who will listen to everything you have to say and
who believe that making you happy is what their life is for.
There are some guys, so dont lose faith. They are the guys you see near you, who are always there when you need help and care so much for you, but who you never really see until maybe you read something like this. Because they are the hardest to find. The ones who dont always draw attention to themselves and show a softer side.
Dont lower yourself to the level of the priks around, know that in reality, you are above them and that you deserve better. You dont need to be with A guy, you need to be with THE RIGHT guy for it to be worthwhile, that is worth waiting for. Worth fighting for. Worth Loving for.
Forgive me dear reader, you know my soul.
x
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