Take a trip,
Across the world.
Make life worth,
Living for.
Experience the food you see in one place,
And enjoy it at your own pace.
Explore the world as it is today,
Because you never know,
Your Life might end in some way.

He.
Him.
Us.

We were never meant to be,
And yet
I keep going back to that place
Where we used to laugh
And frolic among the emotions
Of true happiness,
Even if only for a moment...

I can't paint it picture perfect
As if it has been instilled on my heart,
And then smudged away,
By the tears of the heartache,
As he loves another.

He. Will never know of how much I long for his touch.
His. Attention belongs to another.
Us. Well, we shall never be the same again.

If only he knew how I thought of him amidst the day.
If only his touch could bring the pain away...
If only I could say, that there ever was an us.


If only I could say it was real.

All I want is you
No words can describe
How you make me feel inside
I'll love you till my heart will burst
Ending this wonderful curse
Never will I leave your side
Loyal till the end of time
Forever yours I'll remain
Even after the world turns grey
And when I'm feeling lonely late at night
I'll think of you and your eyes
Wishing you could hold me tight
There is nothing I could want more
Than to be yours forevermore

I want to give you the world
I think this is supposed to be the other way around
Still, I don't care
I want to give you the world

All of it's glory yours to hold
Love, I want to give you the world
Everything shall be yours
Mi think I'll start by giving you my world
My light
Maybe even my life
It's all yours now

ng? Who’s here with you?’ His voice was calm, but his look was determined.
‘Goldstein is at the other end

Now the new chum loaded his three-nought-three,
It's a small-bore gun, but his hopes were big.

He will make a way for me,
but I’ve got to do my part.
I must keep moving forward…
with His promises in my heart.

Staying in faith, not worried
about who’s holding me back;
I continue to press ahead
in His supply, without lack.
      
Everything is simple for God
and it’s a fact I’ve accepted;
this kinship persists, seeing…
that we are divinely connected.

Heaven’s Husbandman grafted me
into the sacred Vine for Himself;
His Love of words flows from me,
poetry made… for His bookshelf.
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Author Notes

Inspired by:
Prov 3:6; John 15; Eph 2:10

Learn more about me and my poetry at:
http://amzn.to/1ffo9YZ
    
By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, © 2014, All rights reserved.

I was in the bathroom
Away from the cause of my tears
No-one told me he was yours

My face was stained
But he caused a smile on my lips
No-one told me he was yours

I'd apologise 
I'd never if I'd known
But how was I to know?

When will the day come
That you will look at me,
The way you look at her.