hazel-calalang-audea - Hello Poetry

The sun has risen Soon it will set The day has started Later it will end The flowers bloom beautifully Still they are sure to wither The beginnings and endings Are they the only things that matter? Are they all there is? Isn't there something greater? Something about the finite things We have yet to discover... "They end." The end If so, that's just sad The fact that things end Is no reason to be mad They happen and they end But the "something" in between Makes us all remember Somehow, finite things can last forever

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Sep 5, 2014

Sep 5, 2014 at 8:46 AM UTC

hazel-calalang-audea

Finity

The sun has risen Soon it will set The day has started Later it will end The flowers bloom beautifully Still they are sure to wither The beginnings and endings Are they the only things that matter? Are they all there is? Isn't there something greater? Something about the finite things We have yet to discover... "They end." The end If so, that's just sad The fact that things end Is no reason to be mad They happen and they end But the "something" in between Makes us all remember Somehow, finite things can last forever

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What is LOVE? I don't understand Is it something spontaneous Or something planned? Is it something cool Or does it make the heart melt? Is it something understood Or simply felt? Is it a walk in the park Or a giant leap of faith? Is it something you look for Or do you just have to wait? Is it something you know for certain Or will you never be sure? Do we feel it for pleasure Or for a reason that's pure? Is it something that's measured? If so, I wonder how When is love felt Am I feeling it now? Is there a sign that points to love Do you follow a route I'm not sure what love is But I'd love to find out.

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Sep 5, 2014

Sep 5, 2014 at 8:45 AM UTC

hazel-calalang-audea

Is it something...

What is LOVE? I don't understand Is it something spontaneous Or something planned? Is it something cool Or does it make the heart melt? Is it something understood Or simply felt? Is it a walk in the park Or a giant leap of faith? Is it something you look for Or do you just have to wait? Is it something you know for certain Or will you never be sure? Do we feel it for pleasure Or for a reason that's pure? Is it something that's measured? If so, I wonder how When is love felt Am I feeling it now? Is there a sign that points to love Do you follow a route I'm not sure what love is But I'd love to find out.

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Contentment oh contentment Will you ever be understood By the minds of men Who always took what they could Peace oh peace Will you ever be found In the hearts of men Who always frown Forgiveness oh forgiveness Will you ever be given By the mouths of men Who haven't eaten Belonging oh belonging Will you ever belong In the vocabulary of men Who've been islands for so long Happiness oh happiness Will you ever be felt In the eyes of men Who always wept Joy oh joy Will you ever be seen In the faces of men Who don't know what you mean Hope oh hope Will you ever exist In the lives of men Who have yet to feel bliss Faith oh faith Will you ever be believed in By the souls of men Whose souls are dying Love oh love Will you ever be shown Through the acts of men Not their words alone God oh God Will you ever be known By us, your children Whose hearts are stone

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Sep 5, 2014

Sep 5, 2014 at 8:37 AM UTC

hazel-calalang-audea

Will You Ever

Contentment oh contentment Will you ever be understood By the minds of men Who always took what they could Peace oh peace Will you ever be found In the hearts of men Who always frown Forgiveness oh forgiveness Will you ever be given By the mouths of men Who haven't eaten Belonging oh belonging Will you ever belong In the vocabulary of men Who've been islands for so long Happiness oh happiness Will you ever be felt In the eyes of men Who always wept Joy oh joy Will you ever be seen In the faces of men Who don't know what you mean Hope oh hope Will you ever exist In the lives of men Who have yet to feel bliss Faith oh faith Will you ever be believed in By the souls of men Whose souls are dying Love oh love Will you ever be shown Through the acts of men Not their words alone God oh God Will you ever be known By us, your children Whose hearts are stone

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