michael-a-bauseman - Hello Poetry

I don't know whether this is a dream or a fantasy... But how could it possibly be... That on this night you here with me... You can be anywhere in the world that your heart so desire... But after days of working on my mind In my heart you choose to retire... You can rest there as long as you remain there... I will always love you as long as you show me you care... They say home is where your heart is... So when you return home I promise to always be there... But you must understand that a one sided promise just ant fair... So you got to promise the same... Also you got to take my name.. From here on out nothing will be the same... See this all started with a wave... But it would of all went away... If you didn't have the strength to stay... So now we stuck in this little world of ours... We left everyone on the outside... And decided to build a home... We standing at the alter... My mentality has been altered... I take your hand from your father... To begin a new life... From this point on may we become one... Till the end of time may we remain one... We just got to stay strong... I know we going to have our ups and downs... But when them bad times come along... We just got to remember them good times... Like the nights we spent on the phone... Late Night Conversations... Mentally Ventilating... Memories Commemorating... Intellectually Reintegrating... How we belong together... In our alphabet's lets make "I" and "U" the only letters... "I Love You" always remember them 8 letters... When I say, "I Do"... I mean "I Do"... I just hope that you mean it too... If you ready for it just take my hand... We'll take this world together... I give you my good... I give you my bad.... I give you my heart... I give you my mind... I give you my soul... If you going to take me girl you got to take me whole...

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Jan 23, 2013

Jan 23, 2013 at 6:15 PM UTC

Wedding Vows

I don't know whether this is a dream or a fantasy... But how could it possibly be... That on this night you here with me... You can be anywhere in the world that your heart so desire... But after days of working on my mind In my heart you choose to retire... You can rest there as long as you remain there... I will always love you as long as you show me you care... They say home is where your heart is... So when you return home I promise to always be there... But you must understand that a one sided promise just ant fair... So you got to promise the same... Also you got to take my name.. From here on out nothing will be the same... See this all started with a wave... But it would of all went away... If you didn't have the strength to stay... So now we stuck in this little world of ours... We left everyone on the outside... And decided to build a home... We standing at the alter... My mentality has been altered... I take your hand from your father... To begin a new life... From this point on may we become one... Till the end of time may we remain one... We just got to stay strong... I know we going to have our ups and downs... But when them bad times come along... We just got to remember them good times... Like the nights we spent on the phone... Late Night Conversations... Mentally Ventilating... Memories Commemorating... Intellectually Reintegrating... How we belong together... In our alphabet's lets make "I" and "U" the only letters... "I Love You" always remember them 8 letters... When I say, "I Do"... I mean "I Do"... I just hope that you mean it too... If you ready for it just take my hand... We'll take this world together... I give you my good... I give you my bad.... I give you my heart... I give you my mind... I give you my soul... If you going to take me girl you got to take me whole...

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As I stand her on my bended knee... Delivering my soul to another human being... Forcibly... See, she already has a part... She's in possession of my heart.. So I must question her motives... If I gave her my soul what would she do with it??? Will she cherish it just for a moment and be through with it??? Than I begin questioning myself... Should I go through with it??? She stand there as thoughts go through her head... Why is this man on his knee??? Is he pledging his love to me??? Should I take his name and give him my heart... Will he cherish it and never part??? Or will he hold it only for a moment and be through with it??? Questioning my motives... Than Questioning herself... Should she go through with it??? See I feel as if the timing is right... Will you marry me??? Right here, Tonight??? Wow... Shocked... Amazed... Astonished.... She sits there.... With a blank stare... This the moment she dreamed of... But is this the man that she dreamed of??? See she than been in love before... But every man let her down that she loved before.... So she dont know if she ready for this level of commitment... But if she missed this chance she might forever live a life of resentment... In her mind it becomes crowded... She has too much to think about... But in a matter of seconds her path becomes clear... Her new life begins here.... Yes, Yes, Yes.... Tear.... I sit there in silence as if I didn't hear... Begin to smile as realization set in and I lose all fear... It seems as if God sent me here... Only to find you... Now that I found you... I feel as if my life is complete... So in a way of words what I'm trying to say is that, You complete me... Tears running down her cheeks but on her face is a smile... Happiness like this only come once in awhile... The she spoke.... Before I met you I was all alone... I was contempt with being alone... Not until I met you did I truly feel lonely when ever I was alone... I feel as if we was meant for each other... I feel as if God made you just to be my lover... I feel like every time we touch something magical happens... Well this isn't magic girl this is God's grace... Through him we was able to come to this sacred place... Where only we exist... In front of us is an abyss... Of darkness, So neither one of us know what we about to go through... But I know I'll be able to handle it as long as I got you... After that point no more words were exchanged... The next few hours become explicit... Who ever would of guess love like this existed...

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Jan 23, 2013

Jan 23, 2013 at 6:14 PM UTC

Proposal

As I stand her on my bended knee... Delivering my soul to another human being... Forcibly... See, she already has a part... She's in possession of my heart.. So I must question her motives... If I gave her my soul what would she do with it??? Will she cherish it just for a moment and be through with it??? Than I begin questioning myself... Should I go through with it??? She stand there as thoughts go through her head... Why is this man on his knee??? Is he pledging his love to me??? Should I take his name and give him my heart... Will he cherish it and never part??? Or will he hold it only for a moment and be through with it??? Questioning my motives... Than Questioning herself... Should she go through with it??? See I feel as if the timing is right... Will you marry me??? Right here, Tonight??? Wow... Shocked... Amazed... Astonished.... She sits there.... With a blank stare... This the moment she dreamed of... But is this the man that she dreamed of??? See she than been in love before... But every man let her down that she loved before.... So she dont know if she ready for this level of commitment... But if she missed this chance she might forever live a life of resentment... In her mind it becomes crowded... She has too much to think about... But in a matter of seconds her path becomes clear... Her new life begins here.... Yes, Yes, Yes.... Tear.... I sit there in silence as if I didn't hear... Begin to smile as realization set in and I lose all fear... It seems as if God sent me here... Only to find you... Now that I found you... I feel as if my life is complete... So in a way of words what I'm trying to say is that, You complete me... Tears running down her cheeks but on her face is a smile... Happiness like this only come once in awhile... The she spoke.... Before I met you I was all alone... I was contempt with being alone... Not until I met you did I truly feel lonely when ever I was alone... I feel as if we was meant for each other... I feel as if God made you just to be my lover... I feel like every time we touch something magical happens... Well this isn't magic girl this is God's grace... Through him we was able to come to this sacred place... Where only we exist... In front of us is an abyss... Of darkness, So neither one of us know what we about to go through... But I know I'll be able to handle it as long as I got you... After that point no more words were exchanged... The next few hours become explicit... Who ever would of guess love like this existed...

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She's an escape To say the least When I'm lost Surrounded by demons For her attention I be feigning She so lost in her own thoughts That she didn't notice me there I guess she was unaware Because she put that little sign on the door That read... "Boys Beware".... She already than caught on to game Or just got tired of hearing the same So maybe that's why I stuck up in here To spit some poetry in her ear Not just things she want to hear But words to make everything crystal clear I let her know my mind wonders about her When I no longer want to think about the pain From my past relations She is my medication She is my motivation She is my oxygen She is my best friend She is my escape....

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Jan 18, 2013

Jan 18, 2013 at 7:33 PM UTC

She's An Escape

She's an escape To say the least When I'm lost Surrounded by demons For her attention I be feigning She so lost in her own thoughts That she didn't notice me there I guess she was unaware Because she put that little sign on the door That read... "Boys Beware".... She already than caught on to game Or just got tired of hearing the same So maybe that's why I stuck up in here To spit some poetry in her ear Not just things she want to hear But words to make everything crystal clear I let her know my mind wonders about her When I no longer want to think about the pain From my past relations She is my medication She is my motivation She is my oxygen She is my best friend She is my escape....

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Sometimes I go through my notebook like... What is this??? Is this poetry??? Did I write this??? See when I write I go to a place where only I exist Because only I can see through my eyes So only I can see the lies they tell They want to see friends But I can only see people that wish I fail You can never manipulate eyes By telling lies So I only believe what I see Never what I hear But sometimes the things I hold near Turn out to be lies Sometimes my eyes drop tears But I don't know why...

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Jan 16, 2013

Jan 16, 2013 at 5:25 PM UTC

Sometimes

Sometimes I go through my notebook like... What is this??? Is this poetry??? Did I write this??? See when I write I go to a place where only I exist Because only I can see through my eyes So only I can see the lies they tell They want to see friends But I can only see people that wish I fail You can never manipulate eyes By telling lies So I only believe what I see Never what I hear But sometimes the things I hold near Turn out to be lies Sometimes my eyes drop tears But I don't know why...

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Why do you put lies in your rap??? Just setting yourself up for a trap... You say gold this and infinity... But don't got none of it... You offending me... You can't become friends with me... I don't know you... Stay away from me... See nowadays everybody wants to be a rapper... And if not a trapper... Some how I just ended up being a poet.. Taking the whines of the drunken dope fiends... Turning them to a lesson for the youth to do the right thing... Don't you know everyone of them had dreams... But their dream world isn't where they ended up it seems... So now they get high to take trips to a world of dreams... It's a place you don't want to go... Unless you are prepared for the devil to play tricks on you... You lost track on what's reality... Now you can't even define yourself... How do you plan on finding yourself... Stop listening to societies lies.. And start asking why... Why is it "cool" to glorify sin... And act like a fool... But to be smart is to be labeled "Un-cool"... Why is being "good" lame??? Where did society get so ****** up with to begin??? Why do so many people conform to be the same??? Why is the world ruled by vices??? Is it somehow by the devil devices??? But who has time to ask questions any ways... So you just get drunk and high... Figuring this is the way for society to get by...

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Jan 12, 2013

Jan 12, 2013 at 3:59 AM UTC

Who Has Time For Dreams

Why do you put lies in your rap??? Just setting yourself up for a trap... You say gold this and infinity... But don't got none of it... You offending me... You can't become friends with me... I don't know you... Stay away from me... See nowadays everybody wants to be a rapper... And if not a trapper... Some how I just ended up being a poet.. Taking the whines of the drunken dope fiends... Turning them to a lesson for the youth to do the right thing... Don't you know everyone of them had dreams... But their dream world isn't where they ended up it seems... So now they get high to take trips to a world of dreams... It's a place you don't want to go... Unless you are prepared for the devil to play tricks on you... You lost track on what's reality... Now you can't even define yourself... How do you plan on finding yourself... Stop listening to societies lies.. And start asking why... Why is it "cool" to glorify sin... And act like a fool... But to be smart is to be labeled "Un-cool"... Why is being "good" lame??? Where did society get so ****** up with to begin??? Why do so many people conform to be the same??? Why is the world ruled by vices??? Is it somehow by the devil devices??? But who has time to ask questions any ways... So you just get drunk and high... Figuring this is the way for society to get by...

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Poetry is... Feelings and emotions... Words going through the motions... Of life commotions... A broken heart's... Magical potion... Pain receives healing... Behind deep notion... Poetry is... What ever I make it... I bend reality... Sometimes telling lies... So others can see the truth... Like saying, "Love Doesn't Exist"... Or maybe that's true... And your world consist solely on hate... It depends on you... You choose your faith... I'm just here to twist your reality... Poetry is... Feelings and emotions... Words going through the motions... Of life commotions.. A broken heart's... Magical potion... Pain receives healing... Behind deep notion.. Poetry is... Relief... An escape... From society... Into me... From everything... I put my thoughts together and create... Leaving behind societies lies at the gate... Everything they taught me about righteousness... Consisted of some form of hate... So I put their lies up to the light... God over shadows them every time... He's the inspiration behind every line... The reason I write... So now I write to impress him... Hoping that my words express him... And his love... Poetry is.. Feelings and emotions... Words going through the motions... Of life commotions.. A broken heart's.. Magical potion... Pain receives healing... Behind deep notion.. Poetry is what ever you make it...

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Jan 10, 2013

Jan 10, 2013 at 10:42 AM UTC

What Is Poetry???

Poetry is... Feelings and emotions... Words going through the motions... Of life commotions... A broken heart's... Magical potion... Pain receives healing... Behind deep notion... Poetry is... What ever I make it... I bend reality... Sometimes telling lies... So others can see the truth... Like saying, "Love Doesn't Exist"... Or maybe that's true... And your world consist solely on hate... It depends on you... You choose your faith... I'm just here to twist your reality... Poetry is... Feelings and emotions... Words going through the motions... Of life commotions.. A broken heart's... Magical potion... Pain receives healing... Behind deep notion.. Poetry is... Relief... An escape... From society... Into me... From everything... I put my thoughts together and create... Leaving behind societies lies at the gate... Everything they taught me about righteousness... Consisted of some form of hate... So I put their lies up to the light... God over shadows them every time... He's the inspiration behind every line... The reason I write... So now I write to impress him... Hoping that my words express him... And his love... Poetry is.. Feelings and emotions... Words going through the motions... Of life commotions.. A broken heart's.. Magical potion... Pain receives healing... Behind deep notion.. Poetry is what ever you make it...

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The devil has given mind control of the youth To these rappers If not, At least to these actors So now the youth on the streets are actors Playing in a motion staring picture And if you didn't catch the picture They reveal the image That they seen on the tv screen Such an evil thing See the devil is smart A T.V. is worth way more than a nuke Don't you understand, The Devil comes under the false advertisement of peace Under who advisement is you looking for war You thought he come with all out destruction Naw, He came with false hopes of construction You don't need to enslave the body When you control the mind Jim Crow It took awhile but it seems, They finally mastered his teachings....

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Jan 1, 2013

Jan 1, 2013 at 4:51 PM UTC

The Jim Crow Law

The devil has given mind control of the youth To these rappers If not, At least to these actors So now the youth on the streets are actors Playing in a motion staring picture And if you didn't catch the picture They reveal the image That they seen on the tv screen Such an evil thing See the devil is smart A T.V. is worth way more than a nuke Don't you understand, The Devil comes under the false advertisement of peace Under who advisement is you looking for war You thought he come with all out destruction Naw, He came with false hopes of construction You don't need to enslave the body When you control the mind Jim Crow It took awhile but it seems, They finally mastered his teachings....

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See the thing with growing up with a single mother I had to learn how to be a man by her and my older brother But if I didn't have that strong woman I don't know where I would be Honestly, She the one who pushed me to be me The me that I wanted to be Telling me I can do whatever I dreamed Yet still punishing me A woman like that is an astonishing thing Something you don't find often But I got her And I know she's a blessing Because everybody don't have A mother who cares And a mother whose there Even when I had nothing Not even for my stomach I had my mother And she had more love for me Than I could stomach More advice than I could bother to hear She could make any pain disappear But she also got a side That you never want to to hear But she's my mom So I always hold her near....

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Jan 1, 2013

Jan 1, 2013 at 4:50 PM UTC

Single Mother

See the thing with growing up with a single mother I had to learn how to be a man by her and my older brother But if I didn't have that strong woman I don't know where I would be Honestly, She the one who pushed me to be me The me that I wanted to be Telling me I can do whatever I dreamed Yet still punishing me A woman like that is an astonishing thing Something you don't find often But I got her And I know she's a blessing Because everybody don't have A mother who cares And a mother whose there Even when I had nothing Not even for my stomach I had my mother And she had more love for me Than I could stomach More advice than I could bother to hear She could make any pain disappear But she also got a side That you never want to to hear But she's my mom So I always hold her near....

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Why do I write? Not just to tell my story But to to tell her story His story And our history This is how we pass it down We must realize our roots and grow The great late Langston Hughs Said his hands was on the the plow And that plow was plowing freedom Well, if that plow headed to freedom I'm on that plow too So I sit down and write Planting seeds For the youth Hoping that the flowers from my garden bloom I nourish their minds Giving them the ability to plant roots Hoping they become strong To become a forest To nourish the new youth that comes along Than all of us can come together and sing along To some old ***** Spiritual "Free at last, free at last I thank God I'm free at last Free at last, free at last I thank God I'm free at last"

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Jan 1, 2013

Jan 1, 2013 at 4:50 PM UTC

Roots

Why do I write? Not just to tell my story But to to tell her story His story And our history This is how we pass it down We must realize our roots and grow The great late Langston Hughs Said his hands was on the the plow And that plow was plowing freedom Well, if that plow headed to freedom I'm on that plow too So I sit down and write Planting seeds For the youth Hoping that the flowers from my garden bloom I nourish their minds Giving them the ability to plant roots Hoping they become strong To become a forest To nourish the new youth that comes along Than all of us can come together and sing along To some old ***** Spiritual "Free at last, free at last I thank God I'm free at last Free at last, free at last I thank God I'm free at last"

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It is thanks to God My heavenly father That everything exist The good and the bad The angels and the fallen I'm just searching for my calling To be the man that he wants me to be So I open my eyes I see what he wants me to see A reflection of me So I reflect on my options Asking am I the best me That I could possibly be Or can I be a better me Can I love??? When there is only hate there Can I trust??? When I'm in a relationship that's not fair Where can you find someone who would give their life For your mistakes So that you wouldn't have to pay And when you came to that place What would you say??? "Thank you" Of course that's the obvious answer...

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Jan 1, 2013

Jan 1, 2013 at 4:47 PM UTC

Thanks

It is thanks to God My heavenly father That everything exist The good and the bad The angels and the fallen I'm just searching for my calling To be the man that he wants me to be So I open my eyes I see what he wants me to see A reflection of me So I reflect on my options Asking am I the best me That I could possibly be Or can I be a better me Can I love??? When there is only hate there Can I trust??? When I'm in a relationship that's not fair Where can you find someone who would give their life For your mistakes So that you wouldn't have to pay And when you came to that place What would you say??? "Thank you" Of course that's the obvious answer...

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