Faith,

Such a simple word,

It can change people,

And even the world.

     But you,

     You are different,

     You took this meaning,

     To be God’s Agent.

Now,

You begin your journey,

To spread the faith,

To children overseas.

          I am blessed,

          To know you,

          Loving and caring,

          And always know what to do.

With God’s guidance,

I know you’ll be safe,

And next thing you know it,

It will be already May.

               And I’ll be here waiting,

               Praying for everything to go well,

               And I’ll be ready,

               For the stories you’ll tell.

But for now Goodbye,

Until we meet again,

I’ll miss you,

My friend.

—Thomas James Written on March 28, 2012

The feeling I get,
When our bodies touch,
Sends me into a trance,
That is just too much.

We may be going to fast,
But who’s going to stop us,
It’s not like this is real love,
We both just do this for lust.

—Thomas James Written on March 20, 2012

Upon this very earth,

  Darkness has fallen,

    Yet,

      No one has forgotten.

          As the light descends,

            Only time will tell,

              Whether,

                Heaven has arisen or Hell.

—Thomas James Written on March 17, 2012

Imagine yourself holding a gun,
Pointed to a love one.

Not on a family but a friend,
Someone you knew way back when.

Now Imagine you pulled the trigger,
That bullet made you a killer.

—Thomas James Written on March 11, 2012

Remember when we first met,
You wore that blue sundress,
And that white oversized hat,
You had me quite impressed.

I would never have imagined,
You and I would end up together,
Just another summer fling,
By the Harbor.

—Thomas James Written on March 5, 2012

I may be over my head,
But it’s so cliche,
“Don’t wait for the storm to pass,
Learn to dance in the rain.”

It’s like people have no new idea,
But I have something say,
Just wait, the storm will pass,
And there will be a brighter day.

—Thomas James Written on February 29, 2012

The name of a doubter,
How ironic in some ways.
Others don’t even bother,
Mainly on what he says.
Anything doesn’t matter,
So long as he lives his days.

—Thomas James Written on February 29, 2012