Thursday, June 8, 2017
Wednesday, June 7, 2017
Saturday, May 27, 2017
lonesome........
You're the one I can't live without
This fact is true, I have no doubtI love the way you smile at me
I love the way together we're free
You may be straYou're the one I can't live without
This fact is true, I have no doubt
I love the way you smile at me
I love the way together we're free
You may be strange and slightly loony
But all this means nothing to me
Because you are who you are
And I can see your beauty
Inside and out
Thursday, May 25, 2017
just for u...
You're always on my mind, day and night
When I think of you, all feels so right
Need to have you, need to hold you
And tell you that I love you.
My dear, I don't want to see us apart
This separation just tears away my heart
I miss you, oh, I really miss you
Will need you more and more each day
I know I cannot live without you
When I think of you, all feels so right
Need to have you, need to hold you
And tell you that I love you.
My dear, I don't want to see us apart
This separation just tears away my heart
I miss you, oh, I really miss you
Will need you more and more each day
I know I cannot live without you
I miss you, more than words can say.
Monday, April 1, 2013
TEACHER !
Teachers
Paint their minds
and guide their thoughts
Share their achievements
and advise their faults
Inspire a Love
of knowledge and truth
As you light the path
Which leads our youth
For our future brightens
with each lesson you teach
Each smile you lengthen
Each goal you help reach
For the dawn of each poet
each philosopher and king
Begins with a Teacher
And the wisdom they bring.
Paint their minds
and guide their thoughts
Share their achievements
and advise their faults
Inspire a Love
of knowledge and truth
As you light the path
Which leads our youth
For our future brightens
with each lesson you teach
Each smile you lengthen
Each goal you help reach
For the dawn of each poet
each philosopher and king
Begins with a Teacher
And the wisdom they bring.
The girl of my dream
I know that she has told me lies, but I still
think of her when I close my eyes.
I know I'm not the best she'll do, I still don't
care my love is true.
I want to give her all I can, I want to have her,
to hold her hand.
I see her in my dreams at night, to live without
her is a constant fight.
I see her live without a care while I sit dying it
isn't fair.
I fear that I will never move on, while this girl
my eyes remain fixed upon.
I love her completely and without exception,
for her I would die, a deadly transaction.
My heart is hers whether she wants it or not,
while I'm without her my soul will rot.
I'll die alone or so it seems, I'll never be happy
without the girl of my dreams. !
think of her when I close my eyes.
I know I'm not the best she'll do, I still don't
care my love is true.
I want to give her all I can, I want to have her,
to hold her hand.
I see her in my dreams at night, to live without
her is a constant fight.
I see her live without a care while I sit dying it
isn't fair.
I fear that I will never move on, while this girl
my eyes remain fixed upon.
I love her completely and without exception,
for her I would die, a deadly transaction.
My heart is hers whether she wants it or not,
while I'm without her my soul will rot.
I'll die alone or so it seems, I'll never be happy
without the girl of my dreams. !
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Futility

Flying on da viewless wings
thinking of futile things
i roamed from heaven to hell
in a tiny magical spell
they never tasted the spices of life
by killing time with destiny's knife
but they can buy the hope
for washing sorrows with daily soap
they will really never die
i saw the people's measurey
they are hack-nayed & weary
som struggling to remain in earth
crying the elegy of rebirth
all time in hell garden
earning sorrow like beast of burden
by proving death a silly LIE...!
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Memory
once upon a time there was a girl
more precious than gold or a pearl
wheneva she met wid sweet jesture
my mind floated in dizzy rapture
like da singing skylark of shelley
over da high hills and green valley
she was da sonnet of a sonnetier
eva enchanting than pieces of shakespear
her pritty presence made me spelbound
that a fairy healed my inner wound
her thought nourished me fine
as i had taken da old holly wine
she was my play she was my pray
whimsically wished on a lonely day
ya once upon a time there was a girl
more precious than gold or a pearl
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