This was a song I wrote
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To my undying love that will never fade
This is my poem to you
Too long have I walked these streets of sorrow
Or run across these fields of pain
Forever drifting through endless hurt
Until the day that I found you
You would do anything for me
All I had to do was ask
So for you I write you this
And this is the untitled poem of my heart
For you alone to read
And through your troubled times you'll see
What you have done for me
And this is the untitled poem of my heart
For you alone to read
Together we'l make it through these times
To take what we will find
To my undying love that will never fade
This is my song to you
For awhile I've walked these endless paths
Searching for something not meant to be found
Until the day I stopped looking for something
That something did find me
You would do anything for me
All I had to do was ask
So for you I write you this
And this is the untitled poem of my heart
For you alone to read
And through your troubled times you'll see
What you have done for me
And this is the untitled poem of my heart
For you alone to read
Together we'll make it through these times
To take what we will find
So unexpectedly you came
Walked right into my life
And when I'm so down that I can't get up
You're always by my side
With you around I never have to worry
For everything is well
You would do anything for me
All I had to do was ask
So for you I write you this
And this is the untitled poem of my heart
For you alone to read
And through your troubled times you'll see
What you have done for me
And this is the untitled poem of my heart
For you alone to read
Together we'll make it through these times
To take what we will find
To my undying love that can never end
This is my song to you
It feels like your always leaving
For time is not our friend
But together we will find a way
To be with each other forever
And this is the untitled poem of my heart
For you alone to read
And through your troubled times you'll see
What you have done for me
And this is the untitled poem of my heart
For you alone to read
Together we'l make it through these times
To take what we will find
Sunday, February 13, 2011
I Am From
I am from a place of white,
Sheets so soft,
And lights so bright.
I am from a Timex clock,
Whose years tick by,
And time is locked.
I am from chinese food,
The sweet smell from the kitchen,
The taste is so good.
I am from those who are strong,
Who remember their lives,
And move past all the wrong.
I am from an open book,
With story upon stories,
For all to read, and all to look.
I am from a faded photo,
Of times once enjoyed,
And of a past it once showed.
I am from a happy birth,
Across a vast huge sea,
On the other side of the earth.
I am from "hold on to these moments,"
Every precious little thing,
Every one who's came and went.
I am from the smell of cherries,
So sweet the scent,
Like other small berries.
I am from the sound of tears,
Falling daily to the floor,
Flowing through the years.
I am from the look of others,
A daily comfort,
For those who suffer.
I am from broken dreams,
Through death and lost,
For nothing is what it seems.
Sheets so soft,
And lights so bright.
I am from a Timex clock,
Whose years tick by,
And time is locked.
I am from chinese food,
The sweet smell from the kitchen,
The taste is so good.
I am from those who are strong,
Who remember their lives,
And move past all the wrong.
I am from an open book,
With story upon stories,
For all to read, and all to look.
I am from a faded photo,
Of times once enjoyed,
And of a past it once showed.
I am from a happy birth,
Across a vast huge sea,
On the other side of the earth.
I am from "hold on to these moments,"
Every precious little thing,
Every one who's came and went.
I am from the smell of cherries,
So sweet the scent,
Like other small berries.
I am from the sound of tears,
Falling daily to the floor,
Flowing through the years.
I am from the look of others,
A daily comfort,
For those who suffer.
I am from broken dreams,
Through death and lost,
For nothing is what it seems.
The Rain
Oh how it poured that night long ago.
How the rain trickled slowly down my hair.
You tried so hard to keep the unbrella above me,
But you knew too well I love the rain.
Oh how the sky opened up before us.
How beautifully the streets formed rivers.
In all its wonder and all its beauty,
There was nothing more beautiful than you.
You kept me warm with just a smile.
Covered in rain I felt dry in your arms.
No one else out there, just you and me,
Together we walked in the rain.
How the rain trickled slowly down my hair.
You tried so hard to keep the unbrella above me,
But you knew too well I love the rain.
Oh how the sky opened up before us.
How beautifully the streets formed rivers.
In all its wonder and all its beauty,
There was nothing more beautiful than you.
You kept me warm with just a smile.
Covered in rain I felt dry in your arms.
No one else out there, just you and me,
Together we walked in the rain.
Tuesday, January 4, 2011
The Stories We Weave
What a beautiful sight those days were.
Shorts with skirts we sat beneath the sky.
The only thing we saw was the sun.
How brightly it shone down on us.
At night we curled up together.
Under white sheets we looked to the sky.
The only thing we saw was the moon.
How lovely its beams lit through us.
You saw me dance around the trees
You loved me when I danced.
You joined with me in my splender.
Oh how silly we were together.
Do you remember those songs we sang?
While the world passed us by.
We watched it pass with big bright eyes.
Just two stupid kids in a world full of fools.
Time grew short while friendships failed.
We were so dumb but shared so much.
What was it that you used to say?
Always there just like a stone.
These strange lives we lived with stranger stories.
The pain and laughter we all weaved.
How much longer will we endure?
Til life and death joins together as one.
Shorts with skirts we sat beneath the sky.
The only thing we saw was the sun.
How brightly it shone down on us.
At night we curled up together.
Under white sheets we looked to the sky.
The only thing we saw was the moon.
How lovely its beams lit through us.
You saw me dance around the trees
You loved me when I danced.
You joined with me in my splender.
Oh how silly we were together.
Do you remember those songs we sang?
While the world passed us by.
We watched it pass with big bright eyes.
Just two stupid kids in a world full of fools.
Time grew short while friendships failed.
We were so dumb but shared so much.
What was it that you used to say?
Always there just like a stone.
These strange lives we lived with stranger stories.
The pain and laughter we all weaved.
How much longer will we endure?
Til life and death joins together as one.
Monday, January 3, 2011
Lost Poem
Locked hair run smooth in pearls of grey.
Sunlight brightens the darkness fade.
Truth be told in lies so sweet.
Memories shared through empty seats.
Droning through just one more day.
Living passes this constant cliché.
Extremities lie where internalities hold.
Lessons taught from times too old.
Sunlight brightens the darkness fade.
Truth be told in lies so sweet.
Memories shared through empty seats.
Droning through just one more day.
Living passes this constant cliché.
Extremities lie where internalities hold.
Lessons taught from times too old.
Thursday, July 8, 2010
What A Choice
Choice is a choice is a choice they say.
You can't take that away, no no you can't take it away.
A woman isn't a woman isn't a woman today
Without a choice, that choice, what choice I pray?
To live, to die, to take, to break.
What you carry inside, you can't hide, you suffer the pain.
This choice, one choice, what choice in vain.
Empowering, liberating, your freedom, insane.
You can't fight the stains, not the deep stains
Already ingrained. The memories again and again.
A life for a life, precious balance in your hands.
They dismiss it, they confuse it, they shout across the land,
"Oppression oppression. They do not understand.
Your body, only your body, all at your command."
My body, only my body? Now I don't understand.
If no other, why bother, why worry, why lost?
If only you, no other, would it be worth the cost?
You can't take that away, no no you can't take it away.
A woman isn't a woman isn't a woman today
Without a choice, that choice, what choice I pray?
To live, to die, to take, to break.
What you carry inside, you can't hide, you suffer the pain.
This choice, one choice, what choice in vain.
Empowering, liberating, your freedom, insane.
You can't fight the stains, not the deep stains
Already ingrained. The memories again and again.
A life for a life, precious balance in your hands.
They dismiss it, they confuse it, they shout across the land,
"Oppression oppression. They do not understand.
Your body, only your body, all at your command."
My body, only my body? Now I don't understand.
If no other, why bother, why worry, why lost?
If only you, no other, would it be worth the cost?
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
A Gamer's Ballad
I've walked miles on Halo Rings.
Spent nights in the Johto region.
I've fought kings and lost battles
With my royal legions.
I've crossed paths with blue ghost
Forded rivers with my cattle.
I've lived through my death
A thousand times a battle.
With Cain I've identified
And Oak I have learned much.
I've weathered many armies
Through cold that freeze on touch.
I've been transformed to demons
I've been disguised among the saints.
I've broken to many pieces
And awaken when they faint.
I've sang in front of hundreds
And danced alone at night.
Through tunnels and through the clouds
I don't give up the fight.
I've shot and killed many.
My brothers, I'm with thee.
Beautiful music I have made
In my final fantasy.
The cake it was a lie.
Alas, I'm not a pro.
I've reached the end so many times
And still many more to go.
Spent nights in the Johto region.
I've fought kings and lost battles
With my royal legions.
I've crossed paths with blue ghost
Forded rivers with my cattle.
I've lived through my death
A thousand times a battle.
With Cain I've identified
And Oak I have learned much.
I've weathered many armies
Through cold that freeze on touch.
I've been transformed to demons
I've been disguised among the saints.
I've broken to many pieces
And awaken when they faint.
I've sang in front of hundreds
And danced alone at night.
Through tunnels and through the clouds
I don't give up the fight.
I've shot and killed many.
My brothers, I'm with thee.
Beautiful music I have made
In my final fantasy.
The cake it was a lie.
Alas, I'm not a pro.
I've reached the end so many times
And still many more to go.
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