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Love is…


Home is where the heart is
The heart is where love lies
Love is when two people unite together committing to become one life in the journey
One life then leads to marriage
Which soon leads to new life and new beginnings
New life sometimes leads to children and a happy family together raising those children
Love can be everlasting like with yours to mine
It will continue to grow even more throughout the years
Creating trust which leads to a beautiful life together as one
Love is just what it is with many reasons or meanings in many seasons and at any different time
Love is…

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Posted by on June 19, 2011 in Poetry

 

The Years Of A Child From Infancy To Six


A baby lays in a crib alone
Not a word said throughout the time yet as the mother you have heard It’s cries and have heard it different cry alone knowing what that child is trying so hard to say
Then as the child grows from infant to toddler becoming two and three they think they have taken over reality
Sometimes stressing you on disbelief asking yourself is this my child I birthed and have raised
Then becoming four and five the child has now become her independant self that she has created in that of the life she has seen with her very own eyes
Turning six she has changed again becoming mommy’s helper and best friend
Acting to her younger siblings as a little mommy herself and you laugh sometimes how grown she has become
Holding onto six but still remembering her as the infant she once was
You begin to wonder what will come next at seven then you realize how much she has grown and miss her child that she once was

 
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Posted by on June 19, 2011 in Poetry

 

In The Moonlight Of The Dark Of The Night


In the light of a full moon you can see shadows unknown
As you feel the dark and dampness begin to take over
and the fog cool against your face
Under the moon you become your own monster
The vamps and wolves taking their own form
You listen as you hear the call of a wolf of his own creep in the
Dark of night in the distant light
The dark filled night their lives his own
While people sleep he creeps within the light of the full moon
As day approaches you hear one last call before he hides within a very dark den or the vamps within the empty mansions and graves to keep away from the rising sun of daylight and return out in the passing night once again on the fall of the full moon at night
Changing their form once more to what they once first were no-one knowing until the eve of that full moon
Though even then no-one knows who they just see and hear the evidence of the creeping moon light and that of the night
As one man becomes one of his owns form and travels throughout the wilderness or town taking each different lives they choose but then again hide their form when the day begins to break
Only to again return in the moonlight of the dark of night
Some may be sceptic and may not believe while others have the evidence and have once seen to know the truth if they really exist you must believe and have had your own experience
As for me this all holds true as the night has crept and shown me more than the eye has needed to see I have seen thing strange but real and I believe this tale is not tale but may very well be true

 
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Love Is In Christ…


I lift my eyes and raise my head
Knowing Jesus is on my life and in my heart
Watching over me all the time
Preparing my every paths for me to follow and choose
Choosing life even when thing go wrong
Still continuing to hold on
Giving all you have to master his plan working hard to make it to your end

Love is…

A wave of fire running within your body as you know Christ’s spirit is within your soul
The b

itterness you try to push away
a

lthough not always getting hold of it to free yourself from this horrible pain
Running your hair over your head you begin to pray
Releasing your heart everyday
Reminding you always of love from above and those who love you as you are in life yet

Love is where the beauty come as someone has put all aside to recognize you just as you are
Where you can just look each other in the eyes no matter how long love is a friend for

life
Love is….

 
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Posted by on June 19, 2011 in Poetry

 

The Sands Of Time


I think about my life…
Trying to understand and fins a meaning of it I just can not sense a thing
With points of anger and pain of the things which hold me back
I only wish that I could change the sands of time
My thoughts unresoluted with the times if why
My life around me falling to shatters
Even into my health itself
Spending many of my days in emergency rooms
Sitting there in the loud mouths of my mind
Watching others around me not understand and moc me like it don’t mean a thing
Saying to my face go home you do not belong here
While in my mind I know that pain and myself and only I and no-one else but just myself
But do they listen hell no back I return in a day or more immediately over same as before
Why do I live this life why did God choose me
Making me live within this sorrow and pain
I wish I could change the sands of time
The pain so intense within my chest
My breathing all the same
Short of breath and my heart racing within my chest
Yet they say you need rest dear you’ve only had panic attack
Feeling pushed off and like that is not true I rest my head laying on my bed only wishing I could change the things here within my life
I wish I could change the sands of time making a new life that would be mine
My very own that no-one knows
Erasing the titles that I have holding me against this blackboard within my life
Erasing my pain and healths in life
Making me better where my faults now linger
With things out of my control I quietly sit and ponder still trying to piece my life together still unable to understand
I sit here wishing that I could only change the sands of time and wishing they all could understand my life or feel my pain
Yet knowing that even I can’t fathom the answers of why
And in pain I sit still and cry
Wishing it all would go and leave
Just wanting to change the sands I live
Knowing that the oak. Has drawn me a cage holding me in I sit by myself to sit and cry
For every day this burden hinders me
Making others not believe
While is sit and witness they’re reactions of disbelief
I wish I could change the sands of time within my life
Then I think I only would understand
Maybe even they as well would see my pain and this life I was given to form my sands of time
I wish I could change my sands of time

 
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Posted by on June 19, 2011 in Poetry

 

Close Your Eyes


Close your eyes and don’t you cry
Close your eyes for it’s alright
Close your eyes and say your prayers
For tomorrow will soon be here
It’s okay tomorrow’s another day
Rest your head and goto sleep
Not a sound and not a peep
No more words just goto sleep for tomorrow is another day
Goto sleep my little one
Goto sleep so has the sun
For the day is all done
Goto sleep and don’t you cry
It’s alright don’t be afraid
Mommy’s here so rest you head
Sleep sound here in your bed
Close your eyes and dream a dream
For tomorrow will bring many a sunrise
Close your eyes
Close your eyes and rest your head
Mommy’s here and always near
Close your eyes as mommy holds you tight
Here I am forever near
Rest your head my sweet child
Time is gone It’s time for bed
Close your eyes It’s alright
Don’t you fear or be afraid
For tomorrow is another day

 
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Posted by on June 19, 2011 in Poetry

 

In Open Arms I wait For You


In open arms I wait for you
Looking over my life
Awaiting our first time with one another
Writing you these words in each and every poem
Gently showing the feeling inside
In open arms I hope to greet you when we finally stand at each others side
living for you and standing still and tall I await for you I’m these open arms first a huge tight hug than comes a kiss
Happy in bliss is what I feel whenever I am truly near you
In open arms I greet and welcome you as my love inside can nolonger hide
Holding you tight I look into your eyes and see within you how pure your love is inside
With open arms I await your arrival to kiss you forever under the moonlit sky
Even when I cry you wipe my very tears aside and tell me It’s okay while deep in my heart I worry and pray
In open arms I smile at you as you smile back letting it go for miles by miles
I still await you with open arms and I forever will until you tell me to go away from your side
In open arms I wait for you

 
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