Poetry
W hen?
When the heart can break no more and the shedded tears seaze to fall
will life still go on?
When the pain daily felt and the hate wrongly shown
will love still survive?
When thousands of words have been spoken and emotions and thoughts are intwine screaming,
will sanity prevail?
When love had no bounds but is soon to be lost and hate and fear have pushed it all away
will peace remain?
When the sun no longer shines and the rain continues to pour
Is there a proper time to give or say enough?
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If hate reigns then there is no space for love.
SET YOURSELF FREE.
If you could speak, what would you say?
would you tell me of the struggles that came your way,
the storms you have endured, the waves which made you stumble.
Would you share the tears of expansion and the emotions you felt?
Maybe the times you tried to escape to try to breath some fresh air
when you felt like you have had enough.
As the years passed by did you lament in distress from the turmoil of your waves,
or did you feel the breeze on your face and smile upon the world
while the cares of this life gave you suffering from within.
Where you a helping hand for those who needed you to get from one direction to the next,
did you push them infuriated or guide them with grace?
Has time given you experience as you’ve grown to and fro.
Can time heal the storms you have seen and even begun
or can the world surpass all intelligence and
ignore that greater is you than us.
After all…it is your obedience that keeps you in place
and through the years,
it is the land which shall be slowly erased.
Ever felt as if life was a little too much?
Like the hit you received was much to bear
As if at that precise moment could become your last breath?
Welcome to life, welcome to a state of mind
Where not everything goes the way you want
Where not everything goes as you had planned
Life does keep going. You will rise above
You will get through whatever is holding you bond
Worry today all that you want but pain does not forever last
So you might as well take one deep breath
It is not how hard you get hit, but how hard you can take the hit…
And stand back up.
So stand up, stand firm, you will rise, you will manage
You just have to know this is one of the many
The many that will not sustain you,
The many that will help you grow
The many which you already fought, defeated, and grown upon.
S. tand.
R iver.
The art of Nothingness.
It must be exhausting to have the time yet no drive,
To prosper in thoughts yet no actions.
One may get accustomed to idleness, yet have no satisfaction.
I must believe I can, therefore I will become
But without that one single thought, I could never be known.
Ever expected to be someone? Ever expected to become?
U gotta work, you gotta make time, to manage something so divine.
Thinking of nothing, feeling no emotion, speakings no words
It has become so callous, so normal, so you and i.
This has to stop, this had to end otherwise our race will become the last trace.
Hear me now, hear me loud, hear me even if you aren’t listening
You must get up, you must step up, you must stand up to become someone
Tried and failed? Stood and fallen? Spoken and mumbled? Stood up and crumbled?
Welcome to life. Welcome to trying, but above all Welcome to being alive
Sit, relax, lay, do the possible but at the end of each day have u really lived?
Have you become what your inner most believes.
Confidence is needed to achieve, arms crossed will make you crumble
Voices in your head will leave you borderline insanity
Be someone, do something but never allow to be less than the average.
Have no fear, work hard, push yourself make no limits.
To be someone, anyone one must put in time. One must be prosperous from within.
If you believe you can achieve you will become what u cannot see
Time will pass, age will rise, bones will crumble and coffins will be filled
Suffice from within to achieve from without, show and believe
But never disguise. Anyone can lay and watch but someone great
Will stand, work, and become the unknown.
Someone you did not know, Someone you did not think, someone that no one possibly believed was within.
Life Without Love.
What is life without love?
And if love I can have, why is it prohibited?
What is life without love if I can smile again.
What is life without joy if you brought the sunshine again
Why cant you be mine? Why cant I be yours?
Must our love be something so unknown
Please give me answers, please give me a clue
Please let me know that I am the only one for you
You bring light to my life, you bring joy to my soul
Shine on me my love, love me endlessly
Show me that my love is all you need
If I Have faith that one day you’ll be mine
And I have hope for one day to unite
Why does my heart ache loving you instead.
Show me the entrance so I never go through
But in reality show me a life, a life that’s without you
My heart aches for your love, my mind thinks of no other
It is only my duty which I want to abolish
Send me your love, take me away
Give me the Love that you have shown
I am your captive, I am your own
I am the love which you have always longed…
Take my hand, make me yours
and never ever leave me again alone.​