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Missing Him So


Angel Takes Flight

I lay here in the dark crying inside thinking of him.

for eventhough we are always close there never seems to be the time.

we are always ending like two ships into passing seas.

with all schedules rambled they rarely ever meet in sync.

I lay here crying inside wanting things back as they used to be.

Mising him so and wanting him near to me.

Where the two of us met  eye to eye with not enough time in a day, but all the time in the world for nothing else but us.

Liife now is different I see.

It all feels like a dream slowly becoming a fantasy and moving out of reality.

Late at night is when I miss him worst.

When my world around me begins to slow down.

Why must our times cross at the paths.

Why can’t life just be in bliss.

Sigh, guess…

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Angel Takes Flight

LOVE FOR A MAN: Written by Jenny Palmer August 29, 2002Love for a man

Love for a man I can not hold.

But what love I feel but yet can not touch.

Love that I seek but can not find.

The unseen and seen but nowhere near by.

To reach but not grasp

To ask the smallest of all small things yet given nothing and making it big.

To hear the words but not see the action is bigger than the grasp of that less taken.

What things we may know may never be found unless we pay attention to he who knows best. Yet even the best know not the road taken only the good that’s not forsaken.

I know the true love is the one above yet another true love is the one I want to love.

My heart yearns for love from that one man, the love…

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The Wolf And His Pack


Angel Takes Flight

His fresh raw teeth showing with no fear to hide

the rumble sounds of thunder billowing over the thicket of his land

leaving his print within the mud and dirt around

then he sees another in mere sight

together they tumble teeth ready to bite 

standing their own ground fighting the first of their own kind

or  who steps across the boundaries of their thicket lines

seeing of whom will win the dominancy at hand

trying their hardest and best only to protect their given land

they stand together like that of an army of men

bringing in food for their women and pups

plenty for the entire pack to have enough for them all

this land will always remain his own

and he will stand firm ears perked with every movement or sound

his heart will beat fast as he stays pure and faithful till his old aged death

even then…

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Dream A Dream Of The UnSeen


Angel Takes Flight

Dream a dream of the unseen

Think big of your biggest dream

Imagine what and where you could really go

Your only stuck in life where you remain leaving yourself

Dream bigger than you thought you ever could and make it real

Take it to the next level believe and make it happen

Bringing out of your head of thought and imagination or paper

Bringing it out to reality and life

Don’t give up

You can dream bigger than you thought only if you try

Take that step outside the box and make a better you

You were meant to rise

You were meant to become better than you ever thought you could be

Take new steps of faith

Don’t give up rise up and be free

Dream a dream of the unseen

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Dream A Dream Of The UnSeen


Dream a dream of the unseen

Think big of your biggest dream

Imagine what and where you could really go

Your only stuck in life where you remain leaving yourself

Dream bigger than you thought you ever could and make it real

Take it to the next level believe and make it happen

Bringing out of your head of thought and imagination or paper 

Bringing it out to reality and life

Don’t give up 

You can dream bigger than you thought only if you try

Take that step outside the box and make a better you

You were meant to rise 

You were meant to become better than you ever thought you could be

Take new steps of faith

Don’t give up rise up and be free

Dream a dream of the unseen 

 
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