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 Mar 2015
Cassandra Romero
I love you, I love you, this you should know
Through these years it's taken it's tow
Ooh such sorrow I feel each day
So many things I wanted to say
You're my friend and my brother
And greatly missed by many others
I know that you had to depart
And spread those wings you began to start
Flying around in heaven you go
My eyes saddened and tears began to flow
We mourn over you even though it's been years
I know you're watching over us with great cheers
I'm happy you've left us part of you
They look so much like their Daddy and do what you'd do
Ugh.....how I wish you were here
To make us laugh I miss you dear
I had a friend like no other
And that is you my dear sweet brother
 Mar 2015
Cassandra Romero
From the moment I found out about you,
My heart must have skipped a beat or two
Would I be good enough,
For this Angel from above
I pray that I'm strong for her,
To nourish her when times are rough
I felt her kicks and heard her heart,
My love grew deep from the very start
I cannot wait to meet you soon,
To see you're beauty when out of my womb
There you are finally here,
Safe and sound ohh how my eyes began to tear
You're much more than my heart wished for,
The joy I've experienced holding my star
The love and warmth that I felt on that day,
Could never compare to anything I'd say
You're my little angel sent from above,
I will treasure you dearly and always my Love
 Mar 2015
Cassandra Romero
I've known you all along
You're like a melody from my favorite song
I've felt you're kicks from the start
But learned how precious was you're heart
We danced and played inside the womb
I love you all the way to the moon
As years have passed and we have grown
I have my twin to call my own
I was here from the beginning
And will be until we part
My love for you remains
Just like from the very start
 Mar 2015
Cassandra Romero
They follow you like a hound,
Trying to flip you upside down
Watching every move you make,
Wanting you to make that mistake
They flash you the silver and gold,
Wanting your soul is what I've been told
Everything comes with a price,
So make sure that you don't roll their dice
You listen and watch them everyday,
Without knowing their agenda I say
Beware of the trouble they bring your way,
Cause before you know it you'll be in their ray
Their toys and gadgets trips and fame,
Will draw you in and you're to blame
They'll say doesn't all of these things look fine,
Exactly, now please sign on this dotted line
Not with a pencil nor a pen,
With your blood so that we know you're in
 Mar 2015
Cassandra Romero
I ask the Lord To be with me
as I journey through my day
it was so good to know His eye
was on me each step of the way

now I may stumble I may fall
and still he will remain
my precious friend though my failure
He keeps me safe and sane

He will be there till the end of strife
No matter where you are
He is there patiently waiting
no distance will be too far

He will reached down from heaven
with his tender hand
and show you His love
how much he really cares

Don't ever give up on his love
for he loves you and He's there
He will not allow more to happen
then what we can bear

we all have those days
when things goes wrong
to know inside our heart
we can always sing a song

he will hear your call loud or faint
and surely answer your prayer
there's never been a day I could say
my lord was never there
Written by my friend John Stevens
He helped me long ago re-write this poem and did a great job!
 Mar 2015
Cassandra Romero
Darkness creeping
Warmth is leaving
The air is thick
Did you feel that *****
Burning roaring
Sorrows pouring
Tremors shaken
Felt forsaken
Silence screaming
Am I dreaming
Waves crash down
Face with frown
Stabbing fillers
Huge like pillars
Arduous years
Bleeding cheers
Agony death
Feel this stress
Did you feel it
The torment that won't quit
Nothing worse than feeling a twins pain as you're own!!!
 Mar 2015
Sour Patched Kid
Whatever happened to the moments
we lived for
the moments we lived from
electrifying lives
currents of passion
high voltage that knew no resistance

what do I have to do?
to feel the surge
to feel the spark
to feel alive again?

Is it in the tomes?
Is it in the songs?
Do the muses hold it in the walls?
Is it inside of me?

Searching for the switch
to send me back to passion
To make me feel charged again
to make me feel in charge again
 Mar 2015
Joe Cole
Ten years ago today I said goodbye to Tess my golden Labrador

*Tess was fourteen when I had to say goodbye
When I got up on that morning I knew
She looked at me with her sad brown eyes
Said its time to let me go
Time to hold me, kiss me, send me on my way
Tears were in my eyes as I held her close
Not tears of shame but salt tears of remorse
Could I have done any more
To prolong that doggy life
Probably not, she knew it was her time to die
I held her close as the young vet slid the needle in
And just before she breathed her last
She lifted her head and layed it on my arm
Salt tears on my cheeks as I said my last goodbye
Ten years ago today when my Tess breathed her last
But now the Mollie dog is fading
Grey faced instead of black
I know the bitter tears will come again
When she takes her final rest
Saying goodbye to Tess hit me hard, saying goodbye to Mollie dog my constant companion of eight years will be harder
 Mar 2015
SE Reimer
these golden days 
with cool, crisp air
finds me dreaming 
of days more fair
when our golden boy 
raked golden leaves
your work now ceased
you rest in sleep

i looked out today 
on an autumn-colored lawn
but you’re not there 
they say you’ve gone
where once you stood
on grass so green
now lies a stone
you rest beneath

the seasons change
while I cannot 
for without goodbyes
my heart’s in knots
my fall is passing
my eyes still weep
my winter dead ahead 
while you rest in peace

*rest, my sweet son 
rest in peace
today the sun came out for a few late afternoon hours to highlight the autumn colors collecting on our green front grass. seeing it, i grabbed my camera to snap a photo and while doing so was instantly taken back to a similar fall day four long years ago, our Daniel’s last Fall, when he enthusiastically raked these vibrant colors of orange, red, gold, brown and rust, into mounds of beauty cascading across the yard. we memorialized the moment that day with a cherished photo of he in his wool stocking cap, rake in hand amidst a sea of color.  

like color contrasts create turbulent beauty, so life when contrasted with loss shows the beauty that was, making the ache all the more poignant.
i miss you... terribly, Son!
 Mar 2015
Pax

Complicated right and wrong,
human mistakes gone prolong.
hard to stop when truth hides
                     from many unseen lies.
Corruptions & conspiracies
        Mimics love for money.

Population demands increase
                and supply decrease.
Shortage of goods from over consumption.
Rare find in a brink of extinction.

sorry for being away, having some troubled thinking here, so here is the third one...
thanks for reading, I'll get back to you all....
tell me what you think?
 Mar 2015
Rafael Emilio Diaz
I said, "God, I hurt."
And God said, I know."

I said, "God, I cry a lot."
And God said, "That is why I gave you tears."

I said, "God, I am so depressed."
And God said, "That is why I gave you Sunshine."

I said, "God, life is so hard."
And God said, "That is why I gave you loved ones."

I said, "God, my loved one died."
And God said, "So did mine."

I said, "God, it is such a loss."
And God said, I saw mine nailed to a cross."

I said, "God, but your loved one lives."
And God said, "So does yours."

I said, "God, where are they now?"
And God said, "Mine is on My right and yours is in the Light."

I said, "God, it hurts."
And God said, I know."

~ Posted on the wall at the Oklahoma City bombing site.
April 19, 1995 "May they be with god"
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