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My poem:

"It's night and in the midst of solitude, I caught one more time thinking about you. Close your eyes and let me take, for what my heart wants more. It seems simple now see your face, you look deeper, to uncover all the secrets of my existence. I open my eyes and I get a smile. About to close his eyes, his image as never dominates my mind. I go to the window, feel the breeze and in the distance, I hear a soft music. Yes, a soft music, like the sea in the quiet hours of night. Now it seems to me to hear her voice soft. It seems to feel the touch of your hands, the tightness of his arms. It is incredible, but now feel the taste of your mouth. Comes the feeling that you always knew where you went. And the peace which over me now, I am sure that will still... I am traversing the sky, amid the clouds. At the moment, nothing else exists and that there is no matter. Why is everything I have and be full, is within me: you... "

By Roberta
 
when i call her up on my phone
you no hunny she never alone
she would fight u away with what she got
and i fight for her cos she so hott

i need her in my life so much
when she walks trough the door my heart she touched
but she cared for him and im to slim
for her wide reach of love

her eyes like starts from above
i would fly for her like a dove
to the higher mountin
love flows pure like a fountin


i feel i aint good enough
altough i gave her all i had
aint that enough?
why is love so tough?

these are real emotions i speak of
so shy better put me on loud speaker
my feelings so obvious but i sneak up
tears so bad u can fit them in a teacup
 
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Hmmm time I do not step here. There is another poem that I wrote and I hope you like it:

"I wanted to know all the mysteries of love, especially those of my passion, and mastery of knowledge capture.
I wanted to know about a genius, all the musical notes, especially the most noise, I mastered the gift of singing and get to the bottom of the soul, lullaby to nurture their dreams.
I wanted anyone to know how mathematics, especially in terms of proliferation and increase their happiness, people of a sense of his life and kill your time solitude.
I wanted to know all the secrets of tomorrow, especially in his footsteps, I have the power to travel in the future and gather all possible stones in its path.
I wanted to know all the science of color, especially the most vivid, I have power over them, mix them with magic and color of its existence as a watercolor.
I wanted to know all the words in dictionaries, especially the more expressive, I would dominate them and the command of my voice, to meet the most beautiful and make a bouquet of poetry for you.
I wanted so many things... many... many things... hard to take, but it would be easier if you could win... " :)​
 
so many talented and prolific poets and songwriters in this thread. i'm enjoying reading everyone very much. ashtanga so glad you're not done :) your poems are beautiful.


a flash in the pan (and this too shall pass)


friend that mountain you're climbing
growing higher with each step taken
that unexpected news throwing you
knocking the breath from your lungs
unrealized dreams breaking your heart
and the one you counted on has gone
your life took a turn and is out of hand
remember that this is a flash in the pan

sorrows come in innumerable forms
so often recollected as life's storms
the tears flow to cleanse your soul
and make the broken pieces whole
when only your own arms can hold
bringing a warmth staying the cold
things happen not always as planned
remember that this is a flash in the pan

looking behind is easier than ahead
regrets are the enemy is often said
they are teachers of lessons hard
life is lived by the inch not the yard
our battles are won in hearts strong
coming to a knowledge we all belong
separating the wheat from the shaft
remember that this is a flash in the pan

taken in its whole simplicity is revealed
the elusiveness of that so much desired
usually is what was intended for that one
obstacles sometimes are our test
to prove the heart so all may attest
what was true and what was loved best
like grains of sand time slips through hands
remember that this is a flash in the pan
 
vindication


looking in the mirror some might say
what stares back satisfies in every way
i need no mirror to reflect what is inside
revealing the soul lying behind these eyes

i have lived my life, each day to my best
the struggle of it all has put me to the test
just trying to survive and not be made into less
by those who live to do others in using falseness

sometimes it is tempting to just lay it down
let the light go out and not be messed around
i am the keeper of this life until the day it ends
no harm i have created, but it is i who has to mend

some only see the thorns that are the first to be spied
simple minds and miscalculations puffed up in their pride
doing what is right when everyone says you are wrong
and only you and God know who was weak and who is strong

sometimes i feel the pain and bear a false shame
borne out of the lies of those who find slander a game
there will be a delivery and the truth will be revealed
of the goodness that was real but heartily concealed

some will never see and that's alright by me
someone had to break the binds to set us all free
tho i wish with all my heart those who truly need to know
could open up their minds and see all i wish to show

it probably won't be known until long after i've gone
things done were for the sake of right and not wrong
the love that has always been there forever remains
tho our story has been rewritten that does not change

and in the hour when everything to you is revealed
so many lives and hearts now broken will be healed
tiny shells on life's vast beach so unsure and scared
look inside and remember to find who always cared

you are free the moment you come to realize
it takes time but the truth of it all is a worthy prize
and the lies that through time will then be eradicated
reveal the simplicity of what was made complicated

my heart breaks for those whom i so wished to save
and tho it was never enough, my all to it i gave
despite me, fate deemed things needed to be learned
there was ugly that was hidden now that is unearthed

and tho the lies remain i know some now see
i have no ill feelings for those who belong to me
my arms are wide open and you need never fear
wrong is where it belongs and you're forever dear

one day there will only be laughter
and we will be reunited forever after
forgetting all those not worthy of remembering
losing nothing to the dark days we'll be surrendering.
 
My new poem:

"Never say that something is impossible
Things are the most unlikely
But are never impossible.
Never give up before trying and if you regret something, do not regret what you did but what you left behind.
Why try and miss, at least they are learning, while not even trying, is wasteful. Do not waste any chance of his life, after all the luck did not hit every day to your door.
Has to discern what is right and what is wrong, has its own head, do not let influence, but know where to hear the views of others admit their mistakes and learn.
Be humble and always faithful to God, you are one of the soldiers and it is here in search of happiness, of his and that of others. Try it, it is within you!
And you most certainly deserve to! Run after your dreams, because without them not to come anywhere, not compliant. Go after what you want, fight!
Life is beautiful and hopes to never stop. It also should not stop the love that exists within us.
Learn to survive sadness. Learn where building after each fall and love know no fear, because fear does not bring us anything, just take.
Learn if delivered in full, all shields down and say: I surrender!
Love of body and soul, even when that love ends. Enjoy every moment, every second of your life, it is as they say in the end, what counts is not the years of his life but the life in your years.
So, I hope that his years are always full of life. Do not let this angel who is dying inside of you, this angel called love. This angel that gives all the light necessary for our life. Let him free to reign in your heart, because only then will free your mind of evil and you have your soul protected by this angel, nothing bad will it play, because you will always be next to God.
Do not hate on anyone, even wishing the worst for you because if you hate, your shield drops and then yes, you can achieve. Has only pity these people because they killed the angel that existed in their interiors and forgot that we are all equal, children of God and we deserve respect, affection, love and happiness.
Every time you go through a difficult time, lift your head, look at the sky and say: "The Lord is with me and will help me!" For that is the reality, he is always helping us. Only that sometimes we are deaf to their aid and not realize how much He loves us.
We come to the point of thinking that he abandoned us, when in fact, that we leave. Pray and thank him, because he gave us the greatest gift of all: LIFE! "
:)
 
Beautiful words ashtanga. Thanks for sharing your poem. :flowers:
 
she keeps me warm inside
the way i feel i just cant hide
god love for this girl
if only she woul let me show her this world

i see lovelyness in her smile
sit back this may take a while
cos she cant do no evil
makes me wanna forgive my evil

she is number 1 im just a sequal
no one could teach me sorry
she god my heart in a flurry
mixed emotion im her devotion


some times i just sit and think
if i never met her would i be the same man
would i look in the mirror like god dam
you can be made to something
create a lil somin

i wanna fly like a bird but i need my angels wings
and theres only 1 girl who can make me say these things
im afraid to say if she dont feel the same
my hearts like a lion only she can tame

let me put you in the frame this is my all
most pure poem to ever flow from em
feel like theres shit i gotta do just to prove to you
she is a beautifull women im jsut a fool

with a pen and paper my heart and a stapler
fill in the dotten like with a kiss
tonight baby girl its you i miss
if you love me then take this
 
I wrote this just now:

Invisible Rope

I feel the rope around my skin
I hear it in my heart
It pulls me closer and closer in
It tears my soul apart

But when I try to break the rope
My hands just turn to stone
I cannot hold it, is it real?
Why won’t it leave me alone?

This rope is worn, I know it’s old
I’ve felt it times before
Sometimes it’s loose, others strong,
But mostly it grips to the core

I wish I could see it, I wish I could touch it
And tear it into shreds
But this old piece of rope cannot be seen
By any, alive or dead


Maybe one day you’ll realise
That you own this invisible rope.
But you never will, you don’t know it exists
I shall just have to cope.
 
Good Poem EOP :) ty for sharing it with us

This rope is worn, I know it’s old
I’ve felt it times before
Sometimes it’s loose, others strong,
But mostly it grips to the core

I like that part the best :)
 
i guess theres nothing between us
but i will rise like the phonex
from the ashes
im grabbin asses

hit the club late on a friday night
whip out lyrics like angel delight
exploding in youre hearts like dynamite
you either love or hate me like armite

got deals from labes i cant take
never trip up or make a mistake
verse after verse rap so much leaving you in a hurse
a casket pick you up like a basket

got them ladies calling me mr fantastic
vip amazing im all over the place like hiv
my flow is as easy as breathing haters never belived in
mr vip virus knight leave girls in sexual delight


stop spending time with him
let me hit that pussy like a vitmin

( unfinished)
 
My poem:

"Love or be loved?
If we could choose only one alternative...
What is more important?
Love or be loved?
Much as we think...
It is really difficult to find an answer...
But we can try...
We assume that the chosen alternative would love...
How good is love...
Feel the heart beat stronger...
Hands cold and shivery... legs weak...
The smile on my face...
Yes, because the smile is part of love and like!
When love, we have the privilege to smile more...
Smile even when we stopped, with the thought away...
Smile own memories of that love us... and often, when we realize...
We are there, no matter where...
But we are with the smile on my face...
Even stopped at the light way home...
In the middle of a job...
Who is watching the people... probably will not understand anything...
But if that person also has loved ever in your life...
Oh, sure you will understand why we are so... and will also smile in just as she did remember one day a question of love...
When we believe in love, a great feeling of lightness is taking care of our body...
Of our mind... of our soul... so without asking permission...
But it is a feeling so wonderful that no matter, she is so good that not even need to ask permission... can go in and taking account of our being...
Feeling of fullness...
And now, we think the other choice...
Be loved...
How wonderful to know that there is also someone who loves us...
What is it with us...
That is concerned with everything that can happen in...
Who fears that in case something wrong...
The person who loves us always vigilant...
Trying to protect ourselves from situations that could hurt us, and therefore hurt this person also, yes, because we can not forget everything that has been said about love...
When we are loved, if something wrong happens in the being that loves us suffer a lot with this, perhaps suffering more than ourselves could suffer...​
Ideally choose those two alternatives
Love and be loved

Because the two feelings is complete
But it is not always so...
Ideally:
Find love and be loved
But this is privilege of few...
Maybe privilege of those who have learned much from the love, I grew a lot from him, and so perhaps can understand it better...
Ideally:
Love without suffocating...
Love without trap...
Love without charge...
Love without requiring...
Love without repressing, just love...
And
Be loved without feeling suffocated...
Without feeling trapped...
Charged without feeling...
No need to feel..
Without feeling repressed
Simply being loved!
Because of that matter in love without being loved without love and be loved?" :)​
 
Lily said:
^ Nice poem EOP. Thanks for sharing it. :)
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Thank you Lily :hug: You're welcome.

poefiend said:
Good Poem EOP :) ty for sharing it with us

This rope is worn, I know it’s old
I’ve felt it times before
Sometimes it’s loose, others strong,
But mostly it grips to the core

I like that part the best :)
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Thanks Poe :hug: And you're welcome. It just came to me randomly lol.
 
emotionaly destoryoed
you leave me outta breath
till i cant take another step
aint nothing left

i dunno what to do no more
into my heart you tore
ripping youre way
whats new today?

small words for big emotion
and you seem to show tiny devotion
my engines low
youre smile is like petrol ya know?

it keeps me going on and on
this road so long
soul is weak
outside i appear strong

really i die inside
i find it hard to hide
but i got to much pride
so i think i will let this one slide

emoitons going home emotions going home ........
 
My new poems about happiness:​
"Our day would not let us stop to see if what we have is not enough for our lives.
We care much to have: take it, take it, buy it, buy it.
The years are passing, when we realize, we forget the most important thing is to live and be happy!
Many times to be happy is not needed, the most important in life is to be.
People need to stop chasing to have and start running after being: To be friends, be loved, be people.
I'm sure that when we are, we are much happier than when we have.
The being takes a lifetime to achieve and have often succeeded once.
This is not just not be lost with time, but the end may be soon.
The being is eternal, is to have the passenger. Even that last for long, can not bring the happiness... And that is where is the vacuum in people's lives...
So always try to be and not have.
So you feel happiness without a price!
I hope that you leave to charge what he did and what did not in recent years and that you try the most important: BE HAPPY"


"How often we think of quitting, leaving aside the idea and dreams;
How many times in fighting withdrawal, with the sad heart for injustice;
How many times feel the weight of responsibility without having to divide people;
How many times we feel lonely, even surrounded by people;
How often we speak, without being noticed;
How many times fighting a lost cause;
How often returned home with the feeling of defeat;
How many tears that, keep on falling, just in time we need strong opinion;
How many times asking God to a little strength, a little light;
And the answer is, there is the case, a smile, a look accomplice, a card, a ticket, a gesture of love;
And we insist,
Insists continue in faith, in turn, to share in being, to be;
And God bless us insists,
In the show the way: That more difficult, more complicated, more beautiful.
And we insisted then that has a mission...
BE HAPPY!"

:)
 
Ashtanga :) I really like your poems and the ideas in them. I'm glad I looked to read them.
 
unrequited soul


tender heart why do you cry
when we touch i feel your despair
your smile hides what hurts deeply
mask it tho you try, holding it inside
a gentle word comforts and soothes
your soul gasps and your insides move
hearts so fragile held within steel
who could guess what's seen is unreal
in the one, facades peel and truth reveals
so beautiful, you leave me breathless
could anyone guess it, they'd cherish it
slights would cease when known how precious
the story untold more wondrous than any imagining.
 
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