Can you tell me where it is
Can you show me where it's at
Could you please share with me
If there's any of it left

Maybe just a pinch
Perhaps a line or two
Don't you know if I had some
That I would share with you

Never seen it in a bottle
Nor in a leather pouch
But know that when you take it
It brings on a smile

Doesn't come in ounces
Or in bulk by the pound
As good as this stuff is
You'd think there'd be more around

We've all heard so much about it
And it's how we'd love to live
No need to do without it
Take that hit of happiness

We could all be junkies
Craving the latest fix
Slapping on our backs that monkey
Being happy happiness addicts

!!!nopoem oops sowwy LOL

My life is not easy, but I still rather follow the Christ.
For what else do I have to live for then to follow him.
For only he holds the key to victory and Salvation.
I been in this life for awhile , my life was a mess.
But once I startled following him things became clear.
There is none other that can give me true Hope.
For his words and deeds speak volume and truths.
So in him shall I follow everywhere that he goes.
For in him, I find life, love, truth, and salvation.

Love is forgiving
Forgiving is love
Both
Tis love!!!

And if thou doth not haveth forgiveness with love
Than thou doth not haveth love in forgiveness!!!

Be Strong,God is love he shall lead you.
He only wants what is best for you all.
For his strength is there to use to keep moving.
All that you have to do is use it to here.
For when you trust in him with your heart.
Then use your faith to know that you shall overcome.
Then his strength is there to do as you say.
To use when you are hurting or drained.
For his strength is good to have in hard times.

When you are struggling in this here world of our's
When you are hurting and can barely keep moving.
When you have lost so much in this life that you live.
When your life seems so dark, and so empty as well.
When you are feeling nothing good comes your way.
When you are so ready to give up, on your life here.
Please do not go, for when you let go giving it to God.
This is when your life turns around and he turns it into something more.
For this is when he transforms your sufferings into something beautiful.

Angel eyes
Mine love
Angel eyes
Mi amour'
I shalt be waiting
For thy presence
As for thou tis
This heart doth burn!!!

We make peace with closed fists
and sing poems to our children
about war;

“It only happens once in a while.”

We spray everything red and cry in our hands,
we crush our heads in our palms.
Shake tambourines for spare change,
and claw at untuned unfinished guitars.

Daylight fades, and darkness stumbles in,
alcohol on its breath,
a mix only sailors and their widows drink.
It’s harassing someone for a **** or a fight,
because it longs to be touched and feel it,
to shed some ****** fluid
and feel drained of the pressure
of desperation.

Laying out in the sun.
Getting sunburns that lead to tans.
Spending hours in the ocean.
Waves crashing against my skin.
Lots of smiles.
Lots of laughter.
Yet something's missing.
Something's not right.
This great day feels wrong.
And I can't quite place why.
Though I think I'm starting to figure it out.
I think it's because of you.
Because you're not here experiencing this with me.
And you were suppose to always be here.
Experiencing the rest of life and its beauty at my side.