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The seasons are changing once again, The sun is back out but how long will it last, it will hide behind the clouds soon enough, coming out to blind us all, we don't get to see it or feel it very often, it is such a burden.
Cant seem to get through,
These walls that are put up,
The whole world against us,
No body can see it,
No one will believe it,
They don't understand,
We take life by the hand,
Come to my side,
See life through my eyes,
Tear down the wall,
Lets watch it fall,
Crumble to pieces,
Turn into gold,
We will keep on living,
Even when the hearts go cold,
Take away the pain,
Let go of the shame,
Find all the reasons,
Why we keep believing,
Someday we will find out,
What we really are about,
Why we take things for granted,
I will never really understand it,
Don't lose the light that you have,
Don't fade out the colors of the world,
These things we will never see again,
Soon everything will be pitch black,
Search out the things that make you strong,
Because soon those will be long gone,
Let life take your hand,
Let it guide you across this small amount of land,
Be sure to thank it,
For every second it gives to you,
Do it now while you still can,
Someday it will be too late,
You will regret it if you don't,
Don't die regretting fate,
Take the risks,
See where it gets you,
Don't look for shortcuts,
You will find them where you don't want them,
Someday you will look back,
Asking if you could go to the good old days,
Life is short,
Eternity is forever,
No one lives an eternity,
So live like you are living life,
Wasting time is just taking time,
From someone else who wanted it,
To say goodbye to the ones they love,
To look at the trees and skies above,
Time keeps going by,
We know nothing about it,
No true measurement,
What is time?
We do not know those answers,
All we know is we don't have much of it,
To find out what it actually is,
No body can see it,
No one will believe it,
We can't get through the walls that surround us,
If only we will see it clearly,
The life we live is here and now,
So live it until the time runs out.
Lyrics that tell the story just right,
Drums that beat along with the heart,
Piano that appeals to the soul,
Guitar that lights up the dark,
Singer that gives the poetry a voice,
Dancer that sways to the sound,
Sound that shares every emotion,
Violins that call to the angels,
Harp that shares the love with everyone,
Flute that hits the highest pitch,
Symphony that's perfectly timed and tuned,
Melody that takes the lead,
Harmony that is depending on the melody,
Crescendo that's sent to the farthest places,
Stacatto that throws the crescendo back,
Forte that is big and bold,
Pianisimo that is nice and calm,
That is the sound of my dream,
That is the feeling of joy,
Happiness,
Comfort,
Love,
Music that influences all,
All that influences the music,
Where would the world be,
Without all theses glorious sounds?
I believe in beauty.
I have seen it in my darkest days.
It was when I looked far and wide.
Only to find it in your eyes.
I looked into the blue.
It was the only light I could find.
I was mesmerized into something I couldn't define.
It was like I just saw my whole life turned around and unraveled.
You revealed something that I find quite difficult to believe.
I saw what I now believe was your soul.
I can't describe everything that was there,
but I know it felt like I was flying through the air.
It was pure beauty.
I know it was there.
Blocked by words that just won't come.
They just sit and I don't know what to say.
Where are those thousands of words when I need them most?
I wish my mind would speak some words.
I guess this is what happens when life goes your way.
You have nothing really sad to say.
Maybe I should say the happy things.
That seems somewhat difficult.
I am grateful though...
I get my chance to be happy and rise above the mess I once was in.
It was a dark and stormy night,
The thunder appealed to her,
Always mesmerized by the lightning,
Hair blowing against the deep breeze,
She stands on a balcony of pained memories,
As soon as the lighting strikes it all fades away,
Mind become blank,
She can' t hear the voices when the sound of thunder shears the earth,
The rain comes down,
Drops on her perfect pale skin,
She can no longer feel the pain,
She is in the scary delight,
Her mind is finally free,
She has become sane once again.
I feel like writing a poem,
Gosh what to write about?
Well it snowed this morning,
Such a beautiful day out,
Strange,
This might just be a draft,
Or maybe i will let you read,
I do not know,
I just feel this need,
I am just writing a simple poem,
With lines that just come to mind,
Nothing can stop me now,
What's done is done,
Strange how rhymes and lines,
Can just come to the mind,
It all happens so fast,
Like a teen getting pregnant,
Or a bird getting shot,
Those are rough examples,
But what are you going to do?
I'm not gonna stop,
I will keep writing until,
I no longer wanna write this poem,
So it may be long,
Or short,
Only my mind can tell,
I am simply just writing,
I don't know how much of this is serious,
I have boredom,
It struck within me,
This is quite a normal thing to do,
I guess now,
I am through,
My mind has simply blanked,
Like the ground outside,
Covered with snow.
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