One glance, just one glance at him and you're heart would flutter
but that's another time, another place, another matter,
You sit at the window and watch the rain go by, let time fly by
and yet you sit, still but alive, still watching ,
You wonder if anyone is watching the rain, laughing, dancing, reminiscing
You watch people talking, watch children walking, away from the window, away from their sorrow
How can they live their life when you're hurting,
How dare they enjoy their life when you're suffering,
Do they wish you pain? Do the want you to suffer?
You feel there is no'one for you, not even your father or your mother,
Why does the world turn, why does it's shadow face you?
Is every living creature on this planet against you?
And then you close the blinds and forget the sight.
Dec 28, 2011
Dec 28, 2011 at 6:17 PM UTC
Sweet and pitying such a tree be
to stare and wonder what makes them lie free,
With no ghost of a whisper but the tweets of birds
No song sung better with unheard of words,
Thy flicker of wind changes all direction
branches swaying like need of protection,
Rustling of leaves
Twigs high in the air
Acorns galore for animals to share
This is the life of a tree, need be
We'll watch it grow,
They are ever so slow
But this is the life of a tree
Dec 27, 2011
Dec 27, 2011 at 12:29 PM UTC
We often take things for granted
And never give things in return
The world is full of fascinating people
So take your pen out and learn
That life is hard but sometimes easy
The tree's hold life and make it breezy
So live the life we all bountifully yearn
Don't take things for granted
And earn their trust
The world has a balance of continuity and just.
Dec 27, 2011
Dec 27, 2011 at 7:24 AM UTC
We think different yet feel alike
With emotions running high
We often dream and wonder but never reach for the sky
With God's approval we hike, for the most wondorous gift of all
Love and affection because it's better than them all
With one sealed kiss a thousand words can be spoken
Laughter, Rejoice and Freedom
and no rules to be broken
With a gift comes the love and we often wonder if love's true
Wonder who they love, wonder if it's you
We feel the need to sacrifice whatever that we can
If it truly helps, helps to understand
the pain and hardships and ways of running courses
You feel like you're turning in a bed of thorns and roses
Hearts are carousels
they make you feel dizzy
At ups and downs, and every corner
They're always so busy
Love is great
Don't let it grace you
with it's leave at all
Trees will bloom with love
And flower petals will fall.
Dec 27, 2011
Dec 27, 2011 at 7:02 AM UTC