WendyStarry Eyes

WendyStarry Eyes Jul 2018

GO AWAY

I think I have written something similar to this before but here she is again just a knocking at my brains door!!!!

HEADACHE, HEADACHE......
.................. GO AWAY!!!!!!
I'VE TAKEN SEVERAL
REMEDIES°•°°•°•°•°
YET STILL YOU STAY!
AM I MISSING A MESSAGE?
WHAT DO YOU MEAN TO SAY?
HEADACHE, HEADACHE.........
YOU WILL NEVER BE MY FRIEND!
I DO NOT LIKE THE GAMES
YOU PLAY¤¤¤¤¤¤°•
SO I PRAY○♡○
TO THE LORD FOR THIS
HEADACHE, HEADACHE.........
TO FOREVER
~~~~~~~~~GO AWAY°•°•°•°•°•
AMEN

WendyStarry Eyes Jul 2018

HALLELUJAH-PEACE WITH GOD

You may not understand
I am not shy
God sent His Son
to make us realize
He is Our Savior
Like Him I will die
Difference is I have sinned
Yeshua payed the price
One day He will be back
HALLELUJAH
Won't that be nice

Until then The Holy Spirit
Will guide me through
Pain and hardships
Part of my voyage
This is true
There is much joy
Along with them
Knowing one day
I will be with Our Savior
There is no end
Because I asked
He granted me forgiveness
Of my sins
HALLELUJAH

I must say upon
This walk everyday
Time to time I fall back in
This world is so full of sin
I must work hard
Never forget to pray
Let The Spirit guide me
Day by day
HALLELUJAH
PEACE WITH GOD

Isaiah 43

Jul 2018

Dr Peter Lim

IN MY OWN WORDS 46

Yesterday I was with time
it followed me to the day that's now
tomorrow we'll re-engage
there's no question of why or how.

Jul 2018

ryn

Music

If life was music,
then we’d be the words.
Capturing every nuance,
in every minute of everyday.

We’d be the melody.
A piece that tunes unique.
Encompassing the lightness of flightful joy,
the strength of surety
and weight of doom and darkness.

We’d be the story.
Written by the will of the universe.
Intricately ornate...
True...
To each our eyes and hearts.
Arranged most haphazard
yet so beautiful.

We’d be a symphony.
And we will be the music...

Only to our ears.

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#hellopoetry107 #music

Jul 2018

Dr Peter Lim

SYMBOL OF AN AGE

Every age does create
its own poems and music
its voice shall not be silenced
deeply into the nature of things
it would not cease to dig-
conventions they blind
they suffocate the wit
rise, oh rise to raise your song
those who seek truth and justice
do not aim to do any wrong
today is the call to a new world
tomorrow shall belong
to the courageous and strong
the false edifices of the mindless throng
shall crumble. This is not a revolution
but a logical and peaceful transition
the symbol of an age reborn
heralding in a long-awaited dawn.