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Sep 2013 · 464
You Are
Chérie Sep 2013
You are the light, that guides me through the darkened night.
You are the rain, that washes away all of my pain.
You are the path I take, that leads me away from all of my mistakes.
You are the tomorrow, that takes away all of today's sorrow.
You are the rainbow, that brightens my day when I'm feeling low.
You are the clown, that turns a smile from my frown.
You are the beat of my heart, to remind me of you when we're apart.
You are the sky so blue, that makes me think of you.
You are the stars in the sky, when we have to say goodbye.
You are the breath I take, that keeps me from heartache.
You are the everything to me, that I hope one day you will see.
This is the first poem I wrote for my boys.
Sep 2013 · 470
My Heart
Chérie Sep 2013
My heart belongs to you,
You know this will always be true.
My heart is full of love,
From the heaven up above.
My heart is not fake,
So please don't make my heart ache.
My heart lives,
'Cause I have so much love to give.
My heart will always be here for you,
When you are lonely, sad, or blue.
My heart does feel pain,
So please keep it from the strain.
My heart is not for taking,
So please, keep my heart from breaking.
My heart beats for you,
Does your heart beat for me too?
My heart is your heart,
So please don't tear it apart.
My heart is big enough to share,
Just so you know, I will always care.
My heart does not hate,
I refuse to open up that gate.
My heart continues to grow,
So please don't ever go.
Sep 2013 · 1.1k
My Misery Away
Chérie Sep 2013
I can't get focused,

My soul is lost,

Where do I belong,

My life is not what I had planned,

I wish it were bettter,

But I know it'll never be,

I live my life day by day,

Waiting for happiness to come my way,

But only to be disappointed again,

What did I do that was so wrong,

Where is the God that I believe in,

Why does he not help,

I need his hand to guide me,

Through this life that I live,

Is this the path he has chosen for me,

Or are they all just my mistakes,

Will I ever be strong enough to fight,

My misery away,

Weak is who I am,

Weak is not who I want to be,

My weakness is strong as I am not,

Give me strength Lord,

I need your light to guide me,

Away from my mistakes,

My choices are not the wisest, I know,

I need a hand or an Angel,

To help me choose the right path,

Of my life.
Sep 2013 · 458
Over You
Chérie Sep 2013
The sky is blue,
As I am too,
Remembering all the things we'd do.

I miss you with all my heart,
I wish we never drifted apart,
Can we please, make a brand new start.

My love for you is strong,
With you is where I belong,
Please tell me, I'm not wrong.

Your touch is all I feel,
Will my heart ever heal,
My pain is just so real.

Just to be with you once again,
How I dream of what could've been,
Wishing it could still be how we were then.                                                            ­                                                                
­Was your love for me, real or fake?
Was it all just a big mistake?
How much do you want me to take?

It's been awhile since we spoke,
And my heart is still broke,
Was this all just one big joke.

Was it all just pretend?
Just to see how far I could bend.
Was it all just a plan to the end.

I was such a fool,
As I sit on this bar stool,
Drowning in my sorrow pool.

Will I ever get over you?
Do you even have a clue?
Just a drink or two, then maybe I'll be over you.
Sep 2013 · 410
Just Friends
Chérie Sep 2013
I would walk any mile,
Just to see his smile.
His beautiful eyes,
How I am mesmerized.
And his gorgeous face,
I could never replace.
The sound of his voice,
Would be my choice.
His laugh I love to hear,
How I long to have him near.
His arms so strong,
It's where I want to belong.
Holding me ever so tight,
Each and every night.
He has stolen my heart,
When his was torn apart.
His friendship means so much to me,
Because I know we can never be.
I'd live the love of a little lie,
Then a love that would eventually die.
I'd rather have him as a friend,
Then to ever let a love end.
I could stand to have his love this small,
Then not to have his love at all.

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