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Some Poetry
The following poems were written by some very special
people in my life.
LOVE
i
WANT SOMEONE TO LOVE
SOMEONE
TO KISS
I
NEED SOMEONE TO LOVE
SOMEONE
TO MISS
WHAT
IS LOVE, THIS THING I CRAVE
WHAT
IS PAIN, THIS THING I FEEL
THIS
SMILE ON MY FACE LOOKS SO BRAVE
BUT
THIS PAIN IN MY HEART IS SO REAL
I
HAVE THIS LIFE TO LIFE
BUT
IT'S EMPTY WITHOUT YOU
I
HAVE SO MUCH LOVE TO GIVE
BUT
PAIN IS ALL I FEEL
PAIN
IS ALL I FEEL
LONELINESS
IS ALL I EMBRACE
IS
HAPPINESS REAL
OR
IS PAIN ALL I FACE
THIS
LOVE I HAVE TOUCHED
THIS
LOVE THAT I CHASE
I
HAVE COME SO CLOSE
BUT
THERE IS PAIN IN IT'S PlaCE
MY
HEART ACHES
MY
HEART HURTS
ALL
FOR LOVE, LOVE SO TRUE
MY
LOVE FOR YOU
SOMDAY
I'LL FIND THIS LOVE
SOMEDAY
I WILL
BUT
UNTIL THEN
PAIN
IS ALL I FEEL
-DAVID-
ALONE
i'm
sitting here without you
wondering
what to do
i'm
sitting here all alone
with
no place to call my home
i've
sat here all night
wondering
what is right
i've
been like this before
and
i don't know what to do
if
only i had you
why
am i here all alone
where
is this place you call home
what
is it i should do
because
i can't live without you
why
am i alone
-david-
In a world where
things are made to be broken
Our love is forever
In a world of
pain
You are my happiness
though distance
separates us
Our hearts are
one
Though my love
for you has just begun
I feel like I
have loved you forever.
-David-
A gasp of air,
excitement roars
My one and only
walks through the door
The special one,
the one I care,
my feelings about,
I cannot bear.
When talking about
dreams
The sparkle in
eyes,
Just looking in,
can make me mesmerized.
I love talking
to, I love being with,
Is this all just
a myth?
I know my feelings
aren't completely shared,
love - is that
what it is that's really there?
-Your Romeo- Joe
LOVE
Love is real,
real is love
Love is feeling,
feeling love
Love is wanting
to be loved
Love is touch,
touch is love
Love reaching,
reaching love
Love is asking
to be loved
Love is you, you
and me
Love is knowing
We can be
Love is free,
free is love
Love is living,
living love
Love is needing
to be loved.
John Lennon
Sent to me by
Ben
I AM POEM
I am a creative individual who loves games.
I wonder what life would be like without
surprises.
I hear the low hum of my computer.
I see a technology-enhanced world.
I want to write a book.
I am a creative individual who loves games.
I pretend to care when people are boring.
I feel the presence of a higher being around
me.
I touch the spirits that flly through the
air.
I worry that people get the wrong impression
about me.
I cry when I don't try my hardest.
I am a creative individual who loves games.
I understand humans and the way they operate.
I say to stand up for yourself and ignore
other people.
I dream to live in a world where people are
smarter.
I try to help my friends out of problems
they encounter.
I hope to change the world in a big way.
I am a creative individual who loves games.
-Jason-
HAIKUS
The sound of raindrops
Sprinkling down from the night sky
Relaxing, soothing
The wind at my ears,
The sand flying in the breeze
The mood at the shore.
-Jason-
BRIDGET
Bridget is like the wind,
Soft, and full of life.
Flying through the trees,
Helping those in need.
With kindness in her heart,
She soars into space,
Helping other people,
Into a better place.
Her beauty, her poetic spirit,
Make her a wonderful person,
In many soul's eyes.
-Jason-
WHEN
When my soul is in torment
Things from my past, things I regret
Comes seeping out and through the seams
Clouding my thoughts and shading my dreams
When my heart is bruised and battered
I stop and think about what really mattered
Learning is important, I need the change
Knowth that nothing could ever stay the same
When I look at my tragic past
I wonder what is in my future forecast
Love is such a fleeting thing
But always there within a dream
When I cry
I have to say goodbye
To a piece of my soul
that never made me whole
When I am in pain
It seems I have nothing to gain
Should I scream
Or chance it all to a dream.
-Blitzzen-
A WONDERFUL THING
Love is a wonderful thing
When you are looking at a beautiful thing.
Hearing the bells of life ring.
A loving mother giving birth.
A gift of life upon this earth.
There is now value to what life is worth.
Changing my life into an endless dream.
Your eyes shine with moonlit beams.
Like looking upon a sparkling stream.
Day by day as life sings your song.
You learn you grow you can do no wrong.
The glow of your sould through your eyese,
turns the sky blue
Because your heart is so pure and true.
It's a miracle being blessed with you.
-Blitzzen-
UNTITLED
Do you see me,
Or do you hear.
The deafening pulse,
with in your ears.
Is it a hypnotic sound
that calls to your soul
Like loves of your past untold
With the promise of
blood to keep you in control.
Do you see me
or are you entranced
with my hearts song
inviting you to dance?
-Blitzzen-
Below are two very special songs
SORRY
I'm sorry but I've found what I was looking
for
I found salvation,
now I can see
i'm sorry if I'm the the person that you
thought
but I have God, enough for me,
I'm sorry, but I'm not gonna go that far
oooh
I'm sorry, but I'm not gonna go that far
I'm sorry that your lost, there's salvation
for no cost
wish I could pay Him back,
even though it's free
(chorus)
I'm sorry but I have moved on from sinful
past
and I won't go back,
cuz God loves me
I'm sorry if i love miracles from above
more than you idols,
who are not real.
(chorus)
I'm sorry if we had to take our separate
paths
you wanna try mine?
I know it's right
(chorus)
I'm sorry but I've been born once again
covenant of God,
the place for me
I'm sorry if you don't want to come or won't
but there's a place for you,
next to Jesus and me
I'm sorry, found a home
I'm sorry. found the Love
I'm sorry, never going back.
-Kenny-
BRAGGART
I'm gonna praise God everyday
Love ta love ta love to exalt His name
My friends and I will send our whole lives
using our music to glorify
Your name and all the spectacles
You've shown us with all the miracles
I am proud to say what i am
Say it as much as I can
I'm Christain ad I love my god
I'm Christian and He loves me back
I'm Christian and Jesus is Love
I'm Christian and I'm darned proud of that
I'm gonna praise God everyday
Praise Him in every, every way
I know how and I can do
because I'm so proud of you
and the fact that You're in my life
performing miracles, ridding me of strife
I'm proud to say what I am
Say it as much as I can
(chorus)
they say boasting is not good
I say yes it is sometimes
they say boasting is not good
well, I'm gonna boast about my God
(chorus)
I'm darned proud of that.
-Kenny-
This short sweet story was sent by David
We often learn the most from our children.
Some time ago, a friend of mine punished his three-year-old daughter for
wasting a roll of gold wrapping paper. Money was tight, and he became
infuriated when the child tried to decorate a box to put under the tree.
Nevertheless, the little girl brought the gift to her father the next morning
and said, "This is for you, Daddy."
He was embarrassed by his earlier overreaction,
but his anger flared again when he found that the box was empty.
He yelled at her, "Don't you know that when you give someone a present,
there's supposed to be something inside of it?"
The little girl look up at him with tears in her
eyes and said, "Oh, Daddy, it's not empty. I blew kisses into the box.
All for you. Daddy."
The father was crushed. He put his arms
around his little girl, and he begged her forgiveness. My friend
told me that he kept that gold box by his bed for years. Whenever
he was discouraged, he would take out an imaginary kiss and remember the
love of the child who had put it there.
Thank you David for sharing this wonderful
story.
When you hear a bell an angel got it's wings.
Note from Bridget: We could all use
a small silver box of unconditional love from each other. There is
a book called "Silver Boxes" by Florence Littauer... In it she reminds
us to always give gifts of love and encouragement to others. The
gift is
"A silver box of love."
SILVER BOXES
My words were harsh and hasty
And they came without a thought.
Then I saw the pain and anguish
That my bitter words had brought.
Bitter words that I had spoken
Made me think back through the past;
Of how many times I'd uttered
Biting words whose pain would last.
Then I wondered of the people
I had hurt by things I'd said
All the ones I had discouraged
When I didn't use my head.
Then I thought about my own life,
Of painful words I've heard;
And of the times I'd been discouraged
By a sharp and cruel word.
And now clearly I remember
All the things I might have done;
But, by a word I was discouraged
And they never were begun.
Lord, help my words be silver boxes.
Neatly wrapped up with a bow;
That I give to all so freely,
As though each day I gladly go.
Silver boxes full of treasure,
Precious gifts from God above;
That all the people I encounter
Might have a box of God's own love.
-Michael Bright, 1989-
To those of you who have given so freely
and shared your poetry, love, thoughts and tears. I give you a
"SILVER BOX" from
me. In it contains my love, admiration, friendship and kisses for
you to take out and use when ever you need a friend. I will always be here
when you need me.
Bridget
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