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Alex Caldwell Jul 2010
lAying my Head down, cloSing my eyes, wishing to awake and find a surprise. Of you in my arms, no cause for alarm. Wishing these dreams to come true, as I dream of you.
Alex Caldwell Jul 2010
A jumbled mess,
Suffer from stress.
Need to see you,
Help push me through.
Guiding light,
Keep you in sight.
Push and pull of life,
Suffering strife.
I need you,
Help push me through.
Alex Caldwell Jun 2010
There's no place like the road,
The place I used to call home.
For four summers long,
I will sing this song.
The places,
The faces.
The sweat and the tears,
Hasn't been seen for three long years.
Going back on the road,
There's no place like HOME.
Alex Caldwell Jun 2010
Watch the moon light dance on the ground,
Open your ears and listen for the sound.
The sound of silence,
Crickets,
Gentle summer breeze.
Smells that wash memories loose,
Memories of the past that seem so aloof.
The stars twinkle in the night sky,
Reach to the heavens never wondering why.
Into the dark you fade in the night,
Only to wake in the morning light.
Alex Caldwell Jun 2010
I woke up this morning,
Began to write this all down.
Couldn't seem to find the handle,
As everything began to fall apart in my hands.
Jumbled thoughts,
Mashed up feelings.
I just can't seem to shake it,
I've lost my touch.
Shake off the rust,
And get back to the basics.
Alex Caldwell Jun 2010
I feel something deep inside,
Every time I wish you were near.
I want to hold you again,
I miss your sweet smile.
You are different from all the rest,
And you use that to your advantage.
Time stops when I see you walk in the room,
I guess the moral of the story is...
I miss you.
Alex Caldwell May 2010
What ** beauty before me is this,
An angel amongst the common.
Nay I am not a stranger in the night,
But a slave to the mighty Cupid’s arrow.
Thou hast the beauty of Aphrodite,
And a smile that is as bright as a thousand suns.
Dost thou have a name?
For if thy name is as beautiful as a rose,
Thou wouldst be in my hands,
In my warm embrace.
Might I call upon thee,
Or shall my voice fall upon deaf ears?
For the beauty before my eyes,
Not only is beauty ever lasting,
But an angel amongst the common.
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