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Death has no power to end what life has begun.
All it brings
Is a day or more of tears and grieving
a moment or more of sorrow and longing.
Your eyes
abeam with rays of love
and softly edged with pride,
when they rest on me
I tossed a question in the wind
“Please tell me what is love?”
On a breeze the answer came:
“Look inside your heart, you’ll find it there.
Gift of love
born from my womb
perfectly created
part of my soul
The walk of life brought me here
Tucked away in my own little world
Far from the known
Apart from the loved
My senses took flight
along with my will to resist
the onslaught of desire
for one who’s preoccupied (with reason)
Gentle giant,
you seized my heart
and freed my captured soul.
You gave me back my smile,
For God so loved this world
He sacrificed
The only Son that He would ever have.
A love so perfect and so pure
Blessed are you
Who have eyes to see
Yet look with your soul
Have hands to feel
Shh..be quiet
Listen to the whisper from my soul.
I wish I could
With a gentle kiss upon your brow
When happiness brightens your day
I'm glad for you.
When a cloud of sadness chase the sun away
I want to hold and comfort you.
Lord, if I could capture
with pallet, paint and brush
the glorious golden colour
as You gently lift the sun
The time for us to say goodbye
Is drawing near.
Why do you have to go?
Now that I lost my heart
You are the one I would die for,
slowly and painfully,
and I am.
Yesterday
I gave you my heart
Hoping you would treasure
The gift I gave unselfishly.
Like reality
wrapped in a dream
such is my love for you.
Like a newborn rosebud
Pure and untouched
Such is my young heart.
Ready to bloom
If I could don you
like I did my clothes,
the night you showed me
how to loose one's senses
You might think he’s gone, but he is not. When you look at
the empty space he has left behind, and your heart aches with
longing, close your eyes and call him into being.
There are so many words
To tell you how I feel.
I could say:
My love is like a diamond in the rough,
You wonder – what’s the worth of living?
Open your eyes and see
The beauty that surrounds you,
The flowers and the trees.
Can it be that you were but a wish,
A dream, a desire, the missing piece?
Till God answered my prayer, my plea,
The happy day I held you close to me.
I’m a gutsy little vixen, determined and sly
when I’m in pursuit.
The kind of girl who knows what she wants, and what I want is
you.
You can run you can hide, but you can’t escape, no matter what
you do.
Why does the moon enchant me so?
Perhaps I’m bewitched by your smile.
Are the stars above shining brighter,
Or can it be the love in your eyes?
His sweetheart,
That is what he calls her,
As he fondly touched her wrinkled face.
She looked at him
Each solitary night,
Soon as the light of day
Reach for the broad horizon,
The sun escapes and hides away,
Sweet lady of my heart, what is it that I see?
Laid bare there in your eyes, perhaps desire, can it be?
If so, in that event, I confess wholeheartedly,
What you emanate, is a burning flame inside of me.
Listen closely
When you hear my heart calling
Out to you.
Hello tall, dark handsome man,
With your graceful, easy stride.
Do you have a minute?
Come. Let me take you on a ride.
I appreciate what you do for me.
Youre sensible and wise,
Always around when I need advise.
Easeful and quiet,
With a heart full of love and a tender touch,
You nurtured, raised and cared for me.
Attended to my needs, forgot your own,
How fortunate and blessed one can be,
You ask me how I'm doing,
Afraid not too well at all.
Do you remember?
Hey, sexy player,
You've done it again.
Stole someones heart,
Tore it apart,
But today is the day
You're gonna pay.
Open the pages of your mind.
Perhaps Ill find a verse or two,
Maybe a sentence, a few words,
Dedicated to me, with love, from you.
There she goes, flying solo
Just a dainty little butterfly.
Exquisite, delicate wings, lightly fluttering,
Touching each flower, playfully flirting,
I WANTED YOUR FRIENDSHIP
BUT YOU CHOSE TO BEFRIEND OTHERS.
I WANTED YOUR COMPASSION
BUT YOU CHOSE NOT TO NOTICE MY DESPAIR
BEFORE WE SAY GOODBYE
GIVE ME BUT ONE MORE CHANCE
I hear your voice
In the autumn breeze
But you're not here.
I see your face
In a garden, anguished, troubled,
On his knees a Man in prayer.
With a heart so full of sorrow,
His face reflecting pain and fear.
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