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I can not live without the sun to wake me up and warm my face
I can not live without my family no one could ever take their place
I can not live without friends to guide me along the way and their mere presence brightens my day
I can not live without the moon and stars to close my day
They are my silent lullaby relaxing me for a peaceful slumber
I can not live without poetry breathing in life to my soul
I can not live without all these important things and many more
There is one thing I can live without, it is called regret because it always
  takes a negative toll
I try to live with as few regrets as possible.
I know someone
who is hard to keep
She is always busy
and she knows so many
Getting an appointment with her
is harder to do than the dentist
because she got her self busy
with so many things
She is a lovely lady
that I love to entertain
I believe she does enjoy
my company because I don't complain
I need the help of
the wonderful poets of HP
Won't you please give some ideas
to help my love love me
and let her drop some
of her appointments for me
So I can enjoy more her company
Need your suggestions.  My love likes me .. Not sure about her love .. Although she did admit once.  I am cutting back so I can get her to attract.  But I want to reach a high...so we can fly.  Please donate your ideas and drop me a note .. because you are now ... part of my friends and family
I want to be a bard in the consciousness of the confluence of your eyelids,
Where the sounds merge into silence.
And nurture me from where your consciousness sprouts,
I would thrum like the waves of the ocean to the emanations of your reverberations....
clouds that are so true
in their background of blue
constantly changing
to something new

images in your mind
of things you knew
images of faces
of people you knew

animals, kids racing
with sunshine and rain

beautiful figures
from beautiful times

so lay back and wonder
within your mind

your everlasting feelings
of clouds from your times
Last you met me was
when I hit you last
So many miss the dawn
Still cloaked with the night
And the soul in your grip
Smothered heart beats feebly
The pain is palpable
Morning comes and goes
While we are busy drowning
in our own tears
Forcing myself
Making myself better
Turning myself into someone new

Someone I don't know
Someone I don't like
Nothing I can do to stop it.
Nothing I can say
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