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Jennifer Louise Dec 2012
Sometimes
I wish I could shrink
I wish I could talk to the ants
I wish I could live in their kingdom
sometimes
I wish I could carry a single drop of water in the palm of my hand
just to see how God feels
sometimes
I wish I could shrink
and fall down the drain like the rest of the world.
Jennifer Louise Dec 2012
You can't see  love. Nor can you taste or smell it. What you can do with love is feel it in every vein in your body. You can hear it in the waves of the ocean. You can feel it running through your fingertips. Hear it rushing through the trees and whistling through the valleys. No, you can't see love, but you can see it's effects. In the people's faces around you. You can taste love. You can taste the lips of love kissing you ever so passionately. You can't smell love. You can smell the scent of the skin that holds you close.

You can't see love, but you can see it's effects.

                                                          For love is like the wind...
Jennifer Louise Oct 2012
I've faked a smile for far too long, I thought you were the lyrics to my song. Now I can’t sleep and you are gone. If I could rewind I’d start with a sorry, I know it’s too late now but at least you’ll know. I miss your voice whispering through the snow saying, “I love you, wherever we go.” Calm sea tides slowly turn to a storm and now you’re gone forever there is no more warmth. I miss your scent, wild flowers and berries, making me shiver when I could detect it. We were going to be the ones who made the earth spin and dance around the sun, now we’re just two souls split from one. We lived each day for the other, now we’ll live it for another. Love struck us down and now we know we’ll never be together, heart or soul.
Jennifer Louise Sep 2012
Life springs up from the ashes.
Jennifer Louise Sep 2012
My life is a long bright hallway filled with my past, present, and future. I run towards my future, from my past and next to my present. The walls are filled with pictures and memories to know who I am and what I'm about.
Jennifer Louise Sep 2012
Seeing those buildings fall made the world stand in awe. Not because it's the united states, but because everyone in every place should stand together strong and tall, not watch each other crumble and fall.
Jennifer Louise Sep 2012
The dark valley has pain in it's wake
A world filled with complete sadness.
Why does this place make me fall and shake?
This place keeps filling up with depression and badness.

It gets darker and darker until I can't see anymore.
The light, It's gone, the world is suppressed.
Darkness wants me, so what do I need the light for?
My mind is gone, my heart depressed.

I see the light again it's bright and blinding.
A book of the world wrapped in clear binding.
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