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 Dec 2015 Monika
anu
God help me
to think that i'm ok
i know i'm not ok
but tell me a lie
you are my only  guy

never want her
who cant understand me
never mind what she says
never  care how long she could avoid me


i hate those three
whom i love deeply
once
still
forever

But i will smile
to tell them that
i had god
who can have me as his claud.
thank hp ...i take u as god's gift where i can share my feelings..thank u.. somewhat feeling relaxed..
 Dec 2015 Monika
anu
When there was a heaven drops
           sparrow smiles
           cuckoo wets
           nightingale sings
           leaf  shines
           flower blooms
           tree dances
           river glitters
           sea swings
           cattle enjoys
But  Still your crying remains
Is that you feel for humans
DON'T WORRY !I'm there for you to feel your pains...
Heaven drops = Rain.
Mending my soul is like;
Trying to hurt yourself,
Putting back the pieces
that will never be the same.

©IGMS
No matter how bad the hard ships are here , you are worth it.
To go through thirty burning houses to reach out to you all.
Your Inspiration and encouraging is what I see within you.
For it through your Goodness through Christ which is Special.
For I thank Christ for each of you, you give me true Hope.
When I look at your Heart, and Struggle , I see our God.
For I know that you Love him and trust in him completely.
That you have an Heart for the Lost and hurting just as he does.
I would swim the deepest sea to see you, his child whom reveal his Hope.
 Dec 2015 Monika
Akira Chinen
Do we dare dream to fall?, to fly... to go crashing through the bedroom door
Where we tumble and roll and slowly lose all of our clothes
Lost under the sheets we ride shooting stars
Circle the sun in the blink of an eye
Catch a glimpse of eternity inbetween the beat of our hearts
Do we dare turn the page and find ourselves living a storybook life
Hopes and wishes blooming like flowers all night and all day
And when we read between the lines we find a love so perfect it's almost cliche
If we dare to sneak a glimpse and skip to the last page
Would it be a black and white classic of two aged hands holding a heart that still beats wildly and madly and impossibly in love
Dare we..
 Dec 2015 Monika
Sjr1000
Willingness
 Dec 2015 Monika
Sjr1000
To
the poets
among us
I
do
bequeath for
us
the lines
that
bring
us
elegant
truth.
It has been said we can bequeath not only property but values as well.
 Dec 2015 Monika
Daniel Ospina
Winter’s fingerprints
Dance as spirit crystals to
The tune of laughter.
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