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In your eyes I saw everything new And in your eyes I saw everything which grew And in somehow I knew I was meant to be with you In your eyes everything was seen Like the best in the entire scene Looking in your eyes made me keen And made me hate being mean In your eyes there is a magical power It makes me feel so much higher And gives me a lot of power To achieve and be prouder In your eyes I see How much you love me In your eyes I see All the love you gave me By my eyes I want to tell you How much I love you I love you more than you know
Never give all the heart, for love will hardly seem worth thinking of to passionate women if it seem certain, and they never dream that it fades out from kiss to kiss; for everything that's lovely is but a brief, dreamy. Kind delight.O Never give the heart outright, for they, for all smooth lips can say, have given their hearts up to the play and who could play it well enough ... If deaf and dumb and blind with love? He that made this knows all the cost, for he gave all his heart and lost.
Sometimes life is against you.. You see it turning from dark to darker wishing it's just a nightmare and soon you'll wake up.. Wishing it's just the night and soon there will be light.. But you realize you were wrong It's all very true It's neither a nightmare nor the night, It's just things are no longer right. In a corner you sit.. Crying blood instead of tears waiting sadly alone In that little seat of yours thinking that that would change the world.. Unfortunately that's not true at all The world just won't change for you The world isn't yours.. And isn't free for youb If you want it.. Go for it, stand up and think quick Try to change it inorder to suit you Try to fix it and make it yours If you fail .. Try once more never give up, never lose hope and remember it's your goal. Things don't change from the first shot and light was invented after a thousand try or more.
Secure they made me feel...Isolated I was in my own mind. Accepted I was thus I belonged. As trends came and went...I longed for acceptance. Belonging became an escape from my own mind, isolation had no room to fit in. Belongingness deprived me of living - living in my own mind. Through illusion, I became addicted to conformism; blending in denied any chance of self-mastery. Different I now feel...Self-realization defeated the fear of being uncomfortable in my own mind. Uniqueness became my obsession. Secure I felt... Firm I stood my ground. In me I belonged.
When the sun has set for me: Never cry for my soul now sets free.!! For this is the path that we all should take, It’s not my decision I had to make. I wish you didn’t cry, I am always in your heart even though I’m far away. For this is our God that had to end, for it is today that God, His angel did send. Wherever our ocean meets our sky, remember the memories of you and I. Today, without me is a new start, aren't our footprints remain in your heart. Just remember when i said.. "forever is a lie".
You exclude me You torture me You humiliate me You reject me You deny me but ... still I forgive. You cut me with your words You bruise me with your eyes You paralyze me with your ignorance but .. still I forgive. The scars of my heart are deeper than your oceans, The tears have dried like the Egypt deserts hide its grass with no emotion but ... still .. I .. forgive. As my inner soul is nearly damaged, it affected my outer being but .. still I forgive. I
forgive.. I forgive to recreate my damaged soul; I forgive to stabilize my
damaged mentality; I forgive to harmonies your thoughts inside my head; I forgive to
reconnect the spirituality and the physicality of my being; I
forgive because I know that you aren'tresponsible formaking decisions. I forgive without punishing because it is the way to love. Love forgives... and He who was able to forgive has love and is love. He forgave... And still He forgives.
Whatever it ends, you have place in my heart, wherever I’ll go, I’ll always love you, and if I lost my life, I’ll Offer it to you, the breath that I’ll take will always be with you until, my soul leaves with a memory to tell that how much I love you Now the world is so full not emptiness, the sky will be cry loneliness, Now the birds can fly knowingly singing melodies of die.. Even the fish once cry, deeply into the ocean vanished without goodbye. while the love that I take will always be the same; the vision that my heart sing and the happiness my soul swings, will always be true, for in every moment I breathe, I breathe.. you Show me, the start, leave me to begin, and lead me to pursue the pointless end, that you care for me, here my soul vow in the shadow of the timeless beginning, where I go from here, take care, my hand and leave not my own, it’s the eternity I aim.. Know what.. Treasure I hold the memory of love I’ll bring it where ever I'll go.
Even noble beauty in confronting with time taken Even noble will aginest the typhoon may apart fallen Even noble soul in the face of bitter challenges finally broken
Families that walk together Families that talk together Families that eat together Families that sleep together Families are families that stay together Families that communicate stay together Those, that don't split, even though no one has left left does not mean that no one has left Someone has already gone left Several have already gone left They just have not walked out the door yet .... left The only question remaining is... Will they softly ..... shut or slam the door .?
Don't forgetting how to view the stories in a different lens.. Don’t look out of the window, child the world has gone wild. For that isn’t the sound of rain. Those are fingers sprinting on the fast lane. It is not in a stadium. The lane is on the cell phone screen. No victor on the podium, It’s just a bunch of texting teens. I must warn you before I proceed. That child, the world has already gone wild. Cell phones grab the eyeballs of these teens and smear that super-glue of hers, and brings these sticky things into her arms, never letting go. And then, she seals their lips And plant their hips Onto the couch, Making them slouch, Wasting their lives staring at that little machine and then, that sinister portal sucks out these vibrant souls replace it with ghouls, And these teens will just keep on what... Tapping, Texting, Mailing, Internet surfing, Never endingly. Child, don’t be amazed, for this is the world today. Hear me out, mark the words I say. Be wary when you get yourself that evil technologies. Or, do me a favour, crush it, and send it to hell.. Now move on face your reality's.
This beautiful thing called life even though it can be lost in one night i'm glad i haven't lost sight and thank God for the right many people have come and gone but i am not the only one to notice the change even though many things stay the same some call life a game winning's the aim I know i cannot live for ever but the world will remember Our name..
Somewhere far away, A star glows and hides behind the moon The moon smiles and hides behind the clouds. The sun shines and hides behind a mountain. Somewhere far far away. Someone's heart whispers among voiceless forests. Tears flow down in streams of silent waters. Memories rise beyond helpless skies. And a true heart whispers in reply Gotta awake up, gotta awake up.
Time and time again we rise and fall like the tides beyond our all Time and time again we give never to taken like the seasons our wants forgotten Time and time again we live to die like the rainbow our whole life is a lie Time and time again we stay loyal to our timeless love then, why is so bound by time when it's flow from above
Victims of stubbornness, Have chosen their places with it done effectively To believe they can escape, from their positions taken... To find warm and smiling faces, Awaiting with open arms to embrace... The ones making quick decisions, It is time to awaken. As if the moment had arrived, for a listening to hear and with comprehension. And with expectations of a forgiveness given, As had been done repeatedly in the past... Many discover times like that do not last. To find those who once had such patience, No longer tolerate a giving of it to be wasted. With it tossed away unappreciated nor can they be found sensitized by the crying of tears from swollen weeping eyes. Since apologies like these heard to be offered again seem to be on the wings of flying birds... Taking away the significance of those words heard. 'You are cold, uncaring 'and' thoughtless.' And You are observant too late. And for the wrong reason to understand, the why, the how and the when. Your perception of me began with it achieved with reluctance. But I realized I could not live my life remaining to allow myself to become victimized... By decisions others make to stay ignorant. O.. okay good. Now you know how I felt not to feel anymore at least we can agree both of us have made progress. How it is accepted to keep it believed is the key to success. A stubbornness kept does not benefit be you offended.
life is nothing but just thoughts flowing in our head it is what we are thinking till we are dead those thoughts become us and we are given a name which gives no clue of what we became we do things which we are meant to do thoughtless, thoughtful false and true we fight with all our might into the blue our feelings, emotions subdue cracking mirrors, hungry children burning trees,cervical cancer, beauty tips suicide bombers and chips our thoughts are formed within a blink does it matter what we think the world turns around without our appraisal as we look for light in the abyssal as we live and continue to see we can fight and win but never be free from the thoughts that make us and break us and from beauty, love and living we digress
Never doing what you are told Maybe that is your hold When you are scared and cold I wrap my blanket of warm embrace around Around your slouched shoulders to keep you warm Your kind, our longing, my eyes light the room Make you a cup of warm hot chocolate and read my poems to you... To cheer you up, and just whisper in your ears " love is the master key of happiness, always be master, always be original" will that do..!
The reflections in illusions like music in water when the colors in white I write about the night where the eyes behold our mirrors went gold kisses like crystals.. in wrappers sold like in Maya when red eyes closed, a peacock's dance and the moon's prance On such a note the slow slow kisses, long and longer pauses mercurial fever skyscraper desire, haunting moans and searching fingers behold such passion like natures own the colors in black.. stood naked with trembling hands The intensity of love was the pain in ... separation together that leaning mouth on the lips of the beloved there are songs of passion for us to behold of the unseen Nobody in this earth or another Can love you the way I do.
I came on this Earth To see To feel To be For a while.. when ever seams never To see each part of you starting from this dark mind To be nourished by the roots of humankind To feel the earth beneath your feet The soil between your own toes To taste the air from your breath I came to listen to the voice of birds singing to only my ear For the you.. sun to warm my soul, and let us start from .. forever.. Now repeat after me .. Through the darkness i saw light. I am becoming myself daily. The light brighter. I just keep moving forward.. My heart is a wolf ruled by two moons one which beckons me back into the night, the other is calling me home.
As I confess my emotions, I felt your devotion. As I close my eyes and lift my hands, I felt your compassion. Your plans for me were an illusion but works of perfection. My thoughts clouded my vision, yet frustrations were conquered by passion. Your silence became my illusion throw I was into all delusion. Hypnotized I was by your devotion and compassion. Passionate I am by your vision..
What is seen is not the Truth What is cannot be said Trust comes not without seeing Nor understanding without words The wise comprehends with knowledge To the ignorant it is but a wonder Some worship the formless God Some worship His various forms In what way He is beyond these attributes Only the Knower knows That music cannot be written How can then be the notes Awareness alone will overcome illusion
