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 Posted: Tue Jul 15, 2008 3:29 pm
A small reminder, Hope you like.
Love is in the air
Love is on the ground
Love is everywhere
Even if there's no sound
Life is nice
Life is not
Life is cool
And sometimes hot
If you see the earth
Once you're on the moon
What would you think
When you return soon
Once you're born
You cry all day
And since I came on July 19th
It won't be long until it's my birthday
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 2:56 pm
Sometimes you win
Sometimes you lose
No matter what happen
There's no point feel the blues
Whenever you're away
Just remember one thing
Just get up and get ready
To sing, sing, sing
Time is short
Time is long
No matter how fast you go
A friend will come along
Now here's something important
It's better than Sears
You better pay attention
Because the Reject Olympus is here!
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Posted: Tue Feb 10, 2009 9:14 am
This one is the Lyric I made up myself. None-stolen so don't worry.
This one is called "You're not alone"
You’re my best of friend
We’ll be together till the end
Even if times flies
We will never be apart
If you’re far from home
I will write you a friendly poem
No matter where you go
You will be in my heart
I will travel to
Somewhere beautiful or with you
In train, plane, or bus
You can always come along
If you’re feeling scared
Or when you are feeling despaired
You can count on me
For I will sing you this song
There are times you may
End up having a bad day
And you just lost a happy tone
I will be right there
To spend enough time to spare
And you will not be alone
There are times you will
Be traveling up to high hill
And there are sins to atone
Don’t worry my friend
I will be with you till the end
And you are not alone
Sounds familiar, huh? Had an idea when listening to a soundtrack from FF9
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2009 4:22 am
LA LA LA LA LAAA
I LOVE YOU ^^
hehe that is my poem blaugh
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Posted: Thu Apr 23, 2009 6:31 pm
Why do people need water
Well here's the reason that's true
It's important for everyone
Especially me and you
Water is the source of nature
That hels animale like fish
And if that's dumb
try using something else for a small dish
Water helps plants to grow
And helps us stay alive
Without water, well....
Very few will survive
So here's something you should know
And believe me, it's no joke
Water should stay forever
Or I'll give your tummy an endless poke
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 2:29 am
THE UNKNOWN DAD
From time to time, I could feel the gentle but firm touch of a giant hand upon my rosy cheek. I would be lying there, shivering from the cold. I'd curl up my legs towards my chin. Sometimes, I'd move my arms as if I were trying to touch someone who was not there, or that only I could see. It took almost 40 years for me to learn why I had thoughts and dreams of that nature.
For several years, I grew up thinking the man mother was married too, was my father. Then, on my sixteenth birthday, her gift was a piece of paper showing another man's name as being my father. The name was from a man who used to baby-sit me. Somewhat odd I thought. At the time, I really didn't care.
Then, I remembered a man who used to lift me up into the air, wearing an Army uniform. He appeared gentle and kind. I couldn't explain it. This was a man who my mother was married to for only a short time. He was only my step-dad.
To my surprise and excitement, two years ago, I found out that the man on my birth certificate was not my real dad. The one whom I remembered holding me briefly as a child, was my father. I could not understand why mother had said that he was only my step-dad.
Last winter, during break from College, I decided to go find out some things on my own. I got to see my real birth certificate which had my "step-dad's" name on it. I also got to see a birth certificate with his and mother's name, but a different child. I soon found out that I had a baby brother. I was only aware of a miscarriage that mother professed to having.
Turns out, she did have one; A year before I was born, by a different man than my father. It was from her real father. John, my real dad, felt sorry for her. He took her under his wing. At the time though, he thought she was at least 19. Come to find out later, she was only 14. He stayed with her. He married her and then I was born. Yippee!
While I was visiting, I had fallen asleep on the sofa. I awoke to what I thought was a dream. The same feeling came over me, as when I believed I was being touched by a gentle but firm hand. I found out later that it wasn't a dream. Dad was standing over me, gently rubbing my cheek the way he had done all those years ago.
I just want to say, thank you Lord, for all Unknown Dad's!
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 8:00 pm
I've made quite a few recently n.n
"Impossible"
You say it is impossible
But what can be more plausible?
The fact I adore the grace
of The sweet smile upon your face
Where your eyes withhold pure bliss
More spellbinding than your kiss
Your rapturous heart of lust
Pounding amgonst the surface of my breast
If only for a brief moment
Could I feel content
I Would stare into your wondrous eyes
And ponder of what lies
Do you know what I have to bear
Seeing you here and there?
Those only first few lines
Were dreams that could never be mine
Let's face it, we're too old for pretend
So I'll put this to an end
-=-=-=-=-=-
"Fraction of Truth"
Someone smiling
Can sometimes be beguiling
Their kind eyes
Harbor many lies
Their loving words seem sincere
But their love itself is but unclear
-=-=-=-=-=-
"Memories of You"
You disdain me
How odious you think of me
Your elusive inclination
Leave me in desperation
As i am repulsed by love
I see what i am to become of
A soul feeling so forlorn
Wondering,"What was i born?"
Your so occult
I feel it is my fault
Don't say those 3 words too liberally
You're hurting me unconsciously
You disdain me
How odious you think of me
You elusive inclination
Leaves me in desperation
Your eyes were so diverting
Your lips are heartbreaking
How I doted upon your luaghter
And how your smile left me in raptures
You wouldn't even regard if i was there
Hands cold an bare against the cold air
Time heals all wounds, this is a lie
My soul is lost wanting to die
You disdain me
How odious you think of me
Your elusive inclination
Leaves me in desperation
With broken pieces I shall carry on
Crying forever with what's left undone
Time flies, our memories die
Say farewell to the memories of you and I
-=-=-=-=-=-
"Recover...ing?"
I'm so heartbroken inside
There is no cure, for my pain to subside
My only wish is to rid of my grievances
What are my chances
Of living a contented life
Without any strife?
Suicide seems painless
Life without you makes it worthless
My heart sings a rueful dirge
As my tears help me to purge
In my transisent moment of lament
I no longer feel content
I grasp this knife
To take my life
Despite of fate
It is now too late
-=-=-=-=-=-
"A Heart to Borrow"
I run hoping someone will care and follow
Do you, do you have a heart I can borrow
My heart is now as cold as stone
And I have nothing to call as my home
will you hold me tight
On this lonely night
I run hoping someone will care and follow
Do you, do you have a heart I can borrow
I wish you were here
So I can hold you dear
And feel the warmth of your love
That heaven sent to me from above
I run hoping someone will care and follow
Do you, do you have a heart I can borrow
Unseen forces brought us together
My heart is scarred broken forever
Your shirt is covered with my tears
With you here with me I have no fears
I run hoping someone will care and follow
So do you, oh do you have a heart I can borrow...
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 10:24 pm
This poem is called "Life" When it come to times Life can be very sweet But also can become sour Though birds will always tweet Life is a way To tell that it's our past The Present and future Can come slowly or fast Animals and people both have things to give But when it comes to life Some rather live Have you ever felt lonely Well don't you fret You got friends with you And to live with I bet. If you see life that flashes before your eyes Just remember one thing you'll live better with friends and allies
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2009 4:16 am
Here's a poem I wrote a few years ago, in elemantary school:
Today I saw
the most mangnificent
most beautiful
enchanting
rainbow...
My first rainbow I say.
Red
Orange
Yellow
Green
Blue
Indigo
Violet...
Sooo beautiful
If only, I could capture this moment...
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 3:48 pm
This one was made about couple of years ago...I can't believe I didn't add that in. And if it's already posted, my apologies.
You're Not Alone!
You're my best of friend
We'll be together till the end
Even if time flies
We will never be apart
If you're far from home
I will write you a friendly poem
No matter where you go
You will be in my heart
I will travel to
Somewhere beautiful or with you
In train, plane, or bus
You can always come along
If you're feeling scared
Or when you are feeling dispaired
You can count on me
For I will sing you this song
There are times you may
End up having a bad day
And you just lost a happy tone
I will be right there
To spend enough time to spare
And you will never be alone
There are times you will
Be traveling to high hell
And there are sins to atone
Don't worry my friend
I will be with you till the end
And you are not alone
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Posted: Sat Dec 19, 2009 9:00 pm
methinks this one's in the Christmas spirit!
Snow kisses. Sweet and soft.
Affection shown briefly, falling down with no prejudice.
But snow is modest. The love melts to escape the wind.
The kisses don't leave, they collect within my memory.
As I feel the flittering wings say goodbye.
Until the next snowfall.
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Posted: Fri Feb 12, 2010 8:34 pm
Due to my Exessive absence and lack of evening showing up...here's my latest poem that may seem serious. here goes. Do you feel worthy By FT_Genikit You think about yourself But not in selfish ways You start to wonder Will life let you stay Some can be nice Some can be mean Some can be both But all can be envy with green Some friends treats you well While other treat you like dirt Some could be a thief That also steal your favorite shirt You may love your life You may hate it We're all the same Even a little bit What I didn't mention Is that I sometime come and go too fast So here's a question for all Am I worthy enough to make friendship last? If you say yes Then I feel glad But if it's no Well...you won't see me getting mad.
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