Little by little he loses his way
Kayla Lam-Little
Kayla Lam-Little
Sep 29, 2013      Oct 2, 2013

Romance, for he is the one who seemed to be trapped
A sea of melancholy
Oh, the beauty
Quite unbearable
How he hides what is deep inside
Having no patience nor the time for idle cares

Little by little he loses his way
This is what I call an unhidden heart
You can see it
But the thought isn't really there
Appearances at first glance
With any pair of human eyes
Are what seems to be love

Little by little he loses his way
A deeper dig you find that what you thought
Was a heart
Is an empty abyss
Little by little he loses his way
Without knowing
His personality is switching

Little by little he loses his way
Meek and darkness overpowers
This was fact
Till the day he met
Emotion
She was stirring, dancing
Throughout the clouds



Feelings bursting without warning
She was everything
That Romance was not

Automatically,
Almost robotically,
Semi-impossibly
They fell in love
Without a care

Emotion was unafraid
Unafraid to unveil her heart
Slowly but surely
Romance learned
His shell was wrapped airtight

Unfolding, slow
Layer by layer.
This took time, no rush
He became free
Time and patience
Letting go of the past

Automatically
Almost robotically
Semi-impossibly
They fell in love
Without a care


Ready to move on
Letting Emotion show him, her ways
To live
Not only to live,
But to thrive in happiness

Carefree
Their love
A melody
Priceless, a gold you could never purchase
A light, blazing rays, a golden star



Who could not hear the beating of their hearts?
Rich and pure
Together they were a spirit, complete
Hidden in each and every one of us

We are all individual
Yet we share their story
Fate takes its course

Little by little you lose your way
Yet automatically,
Almost robotically,
Semi-impossibly,
They fell in love without a care

Fate once again brought two strangers in love
No questions
No ponders
Unexplainable

Love does not need an explanation
Self explanatory
This is your story
Find your Romance and Emotion
But first
Little by little you will lose your way

#love   #heart   #hide   #lost   #romance   #patience   #trapped   #sea   #care   #little  
At little intermission
RW Dennen
RW Dennen
Aug 31

Sit down beside the window
And listen...

Chant, dear chorus,
As chattering violinists
In cricket suits
Join the cantor
That swings
With rhythm,
  With wheezin', soundin' bugs, ah-hummin',
And an interruption of
Cha-cheep cha-sheep
That breaks silence
At little intermission

Be bewitched by brilliance
As tunes fly
And zing their little whistle songs
So sweet a talent,
Unseen little bugs
Sweetly sing...
Cha-cheep Cha-sheep!!

This is meant for children and adult-children with happiness in their hearts...
#tale   #little  
little faces smiling up at you that's what I l
LizzywhothefunkC

little faces smiling up at you that's what I live to see
Little legs chasing birds taking flight is amazing the sight
Little baby here in my arms you won't stay long soon you will be dancing and singing a song
Little angel you grow too fast my love fills the very sky
Little one you speak with power and with wonder
Little child I see you fight me every day trying to be like me
Little cutie I will always see you just this way, even when you are I are old and grey
Little hunny I will never let you go just so you know you will always be my baby

#love   #children   #caring   #baby   #little   #parentlove  
Little traces of lines I find
Jacob Traver

Growing slowly in my mind
Little traces of lines I find
Lines drawing me ever closer to you
My longing desire I can never pursue

#love   #heart   #desire   #mind   #forbidden   #line   #little   #jacob   #traver  
lies a little note,
Ellie Belanger

in the dirt-filled pocket
of this concrete street corner
lies a little note,
written on college-ruled
lined blue and white paper
and it says
"GIVE
IT
BACK!"
and nothing else.

I saw this today on my way to grab some lunch
#street   #note   #little   #incident  
little sister did you do your homework?
SheWritesInVerse

little sister did you do your homework?
little sister don't make me ask you again
little sister why haven't you done it yet?
little sister i swear if you don't

little sister stop following us
little sister- no not now
little sister you'll understand when you're older
little sister go away

little sister i don't know the answers to everything
little sister ask mom
little sister stop bugging me
little sister i don't have time

little sister let me tell you this
little sister life is hard
little sister i'm not going to hold your hand but
little sister i'll always be here for you

little sister stop relying on other people
little sister you're stronger than you know
little sister you can do it
little sister i believe in you

i've always been the little sister which sometimes makes it hard for people to take me seriously. i've been playing the role my whole life so sometimes it seems like the only role i know
Little hands with tiny fingers
David Hall

Little hands with tiny fingers
reach out like they can see,
over the top off coffee tables
and behind her daddy’s knee.

Little hands with tiny fingers
seem to always find a mystery.
They can slip almost anywhere
little hands should never be.

always grasping always searching
always reaching always learning

Little hands with tiny fingers
touch my heart and set me free.
When the little girl they belong to,
gives her little hands to me.

#love   #daddy   #daughter   #little  

It's funny how people that mattered,
doesn't mean an ounce of much any more.


The memories of them are rolling through my mind, like a vintage film
the screen is black and white, with no sound
A silent film.


Yet, I go back and sit through the film and watch
until the ending credits come up, until the screen goes black
reliving each moment - that's all past compare.


Some of the popcorn are burnt.

sat; little,
NoislessShackles

There
she
sat; little,
short
and cute.
holding
magic
stick.
...give
blank
page, a
salute.

© J-d S. J

#short   #words   #sitting   #little  
It's the *little things* that make you,
Nathan Vienneau

The sun wakes up,
The birds speak up,
I can't get up,
I can't get up,
It's the little things that make you,
It the little things that break you.

#bed   #stuck   #things   #little   #rut  
 
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