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And what if
I say
I know you
Without knowing you
Since ancient time

And what if
I say
I see more than just
You let
Through calming vibes

And what if
I believe
You are one of
The kind
Peace of mind

And what if
I say
What you mean to me
Beside the dreams
And the reality

And what if
There is more to say
Sincerely
Being a dreamer
When you are a dream
Genre: Almost Romantic
Theme: The inspiring soul
 Nov 2019 Jordan Norwood
MangoMan
Weather like this,
Beckons for us to be together.
The sunniest season also gets rain so if you have a bad day, remember that it's the rain that waters your hopes and dreams, similarly the bad days make the good ones that much sweeter.
Dearest,

The writings say that you are coming soon.

The writings say that you haven't forgotten.

The writings say that I'll have to wait a little longer.

The writings say that you need a little more time.


My writings say that you're not coming.

My writings say that you've forgotten me.

My writings say that I'm done waiting.

My writings say that you're time's up.



The writings were written only to be washed away.
I've washed yours away.

You can't wash away mine.

They're there forever.



And so am I.

~Monster
 Nov 2019 Jordan Norwood
Gabriel
Let me take you there
to the place you felt peace
Where you can rest your heart
and to share your vows

With every step we take
My heart finally realized
what my eyes cannot see
That you were once mine
But will forever be his
To every broken dreams
The moon, he's my friend,
Watching me wander cluelessly,
Sometimes, I tell him my worries,
Often, they get testy,
But he never leaves me abandoned,
He's always there, glowing, somberly,
And he smiles at me because he can see my future,
Even when the sun shines, he's there, watching me, hopeful for me,
I sing to him, he listens to me,
I wish I could hug him sometimes,
Because he affects me, like the tides in the endless blue sea.
The moon, he's my friend,
and I, am grateful, and he reminds me to be happy.
Perfection is poison
And you’re slowly killing me
When you need me the most,
At anytime of day,
Just check your front porch,
I’ll be sitting there,
Waiting for you to smother your burning torch,
Just crawl into my arms,
And you will see,
I will always be there,
Waiting...
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