Life take me into an embrace,
show me warmth and grace,
put a smile on my face,
let me walk proud,
let me not be to be to loud,
teach me kindness and humility,
shun me away from cruelty,
let those who are cruel,
come not near me.
Life, do not forget me,
even after I am gone,
do not forget me,
remember that I once loved you,
once appreciated you,
sang your praises,
Life, do not forget me.
Life you are a friend,
a journey worthwile,
and those who deny you life,
those who throw you away,
forgive them life,
forgive them for they are lost,
they not know how to appreciate you,
they know not how to appreciate He who created you.
Life, thank you.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Friday, July 17, 2009
For Saskia
Troubled by the memories,
of a passionate lover,
whose love for me was genuine,
yet I find myself in tears.
I saw her standing at a distance,
captured I was by her alluring beauty,
that I found,
she was in every thought I had.
Driven to speak to her,
by forces that are incomprehensible,
and against my mind's logic,
I found her in front of me.
Plenty of smiles and laughter,
as well as tears and pain,
I did not appreciate her,
now I will never see her again.
distant cries of pain,
screaming and pleading,
like someone insane,
I knew where I was heading.
is beauty worth the price,
is passion worth the depression,
is love worth the lies,
if so,
love I despise.
of a passionate lover,
whose love for me was genuine,
yet I find myself in tears.
I saw her standing at a distance,
captured I was by her alluring beauty,
that I found,
she was in every thought I had.
Driven to speak to her,
by forces that are incomprehensible,
and against my mind's logic,
I found her in front of me.
Plenty of smiles and laughter,
as well as tears and pain,
I did not appreciate her,
now I will never see her again.
distant cries of pain,
screaming and pleading,
like someone insane,
I knew where I was heading.
is beauty worth the price,
is passion worth the depression,
is love worth the lies,
if so,
love I despise.
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
A Good Life
To live a life without regret
and not be looked at as a suspect,
to see the world in the eyes of a stranger
and not be worried to put yourself in any danger.
To see beauty in all of nature
and appreciate the existence of every creature.
To See life in its simplest and purest form
and not be afraid to battle the coming storm,
to understand that suffering has its reasons,
and comes and goes likes the seasons.
To think not of yourself but of others,
and consider all Man your brothers,
to find meaning in every coincidence
and not judge a person by their appearance.
To be happy at ever rising of the sun,
and still be able to smile when it is gone.
To realize that all good things must end,
but still be able to appreciate all the events that happened,
that is a life I hope to live,
that is a life I hope to give.
and not be looked at as a suspect,
to see the world in the eyes of a stranger
and not be worried to put yourself in any danger.
To see beauty in all of nature
and appreciate the existence of every creature.
To See life in its simplest and purest form
and not be afraid to battle the coming storm,
to understand that suffering has its reasons,
and comes and goes likes the seasons.
To think not of yourself but of others,
and consider all Man your brothers,
to find meaning in every coincidence
and not judge a person by their appearance.
To be happy at ever rising of the sun,
and still be able to smile when it is gone.
To realize that all good things must end,
but still be able to appreciate all the events that happened,
that is a life I hope to live,
that is a life I hope to give.
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Good Bye
Its not fair,
that I should love you with all my heart,
while you don't even care.
When did my feelings start?
and when will it end?
so that this pain you give me,
I can begin to defend.
Why do you have to lie
about feelings that aren't there,
do you like to see me cry?
why can't you care?
I'm tired of loving you,
someone who doesn't love me,
I guess the only thing left to do
is look for better company.
I leave you with a hug and a good-bye,
this is the last time I'm ever going to cry
for you.
that I should love you with all my heart,
while you don't even care.
When did my feelings start?
and when will it end?
so that this pain you give me,
I can begin to defend.
Why do you have to lie
about feelings that aren't there,
do you like to see me cry?
why can't you care?
I'm tired of loving you,
someone who doesn't love me,
I guess the only thing left to do
is look for better company.
I leave you with a hug and a good-bye,
this is the last time I'm ever going to cry
for you.
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Coincidence with Meaning Pt 3
You can't hurt me,
if you mean nothing to me.
So go back from whence you came,
and take all your lies with you,
for I am done with them.
Your words are as beautiful as an angel's,
yet as venomous as a rattle snake,
I should have known what I was up against,
when I put my heart at stake.
You live and learn.
Try not to bother,
to deceive me any longer,
I have grown tired of your voice,
which I find an ugly noise.
You move on.
I am not lost with you,
because I am not missing,
you don't need me too,
with all those men you've been kissing.
You acknowledge the truth.
I wish you were honest,
I wish you were special,
but as it turns out,
you really are the devil.
You see reality.
Now you regret
and just want to forget,
all the times you spent,
in all the places you went.
You leave a piece of you.
You want to be in peace,
so you beg the Lord "Please,
take me with ease,"
in hope that your suffering will cease.
You hurt deeply.
I saw an angel with a broken wing,
that asked a beautiful bird to sing.
What amazing joy it brought,
that all pain, the angel forgot.
You're Broken.
if you mean nothing to me.
So go back from whence you came,
and take all your lies with you,
for I am done with them.
Your words are as beautiful as an angel's,
yet as venomous as a rattle snake,
I should have known what I was up against,
when I put my heart at stake.
You live and learn.
Try not to bother,
to deceive me any longer,
I have grown tired of your voice,
which I find an ugly noise.
You move on.
I am not lost with you,
because I am not missing,
you don't need me too,
with all those men you've been kissing.
You acknowledge the truth.
I wish you were honest,
I wish you were special,
but as it turns out,
you really are the devil.
You see reality.
Now you regret
and just want to forget,
all the times you spent,
in all the places you went.
You leave a piece of you.
You want to be in peace,
so you beg the Lord "Please,
take me with ease,"
in hope that your suffering will cease.
You hurt deeply.
I saw an angel with a broken wing,
that asked a beautiful bird to sing.
What amazing joy it brought,
that all pain, the angel forgot.
You're Broken.
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Coincidences with Meaning Pt 2
The World has ended,
the Devil has descended,
light has turned to darkness,
Man remains contended.
He seeks pleasure in pain,
considers death a game,
hates his fellow beings,
thinks them all insane.
Spreads chaos wherever He goes,
His evil has no limits,
all the regular symptoms he doesn't show,
yet all the consequences he exhibits.
He feels nothing anymore,
his heart has turned cold,
rotten to the core,
to the Devil his soul he sold.
his passions have vanished,
logic is His guide,
they had Him banished,
now he takes everything in His stride!
He hates existence,
and those who brought this on him,
has developed love resistance,
Their view of Life is dim.
the Devil has descended,
light has turned to darkness,
Man remains contended.
He seeks pleasure in pain,
considers death a game,
hates his fellow beings,
thinks them all insane.
Spreads chaos wherever He goes,
His evil has no limits,
all the regular symptoms he doesn't show,
yet all the consequences he exhibits.
He feels nothing anymore,
his heart has turned cold,
rotten to the core,
to the Devil his soul he sold.
his passions have vanished,
logic is His guide,
they had Him banished,
now he takes everything in His stride!
He hates existence,
and those who brought this on him,
has developed love resistance,
Their view of Life is dim.
Monday, August 4, 2008
Coincidences with Meaning Pt 1
I feel no more pain,
painful memories, all forgotten,
a world so insane,
a world that made me rotten.
There is no more joy,
happiness has all but faded,
they can't play me like a toy,
if my heart's already jaded.
I show the world a happy face,
but shun their two-faced embrace,
I see pass their cunning eyes,
which have learnt to hide, their awful lies.
They claim to be just,
their words you can trust,
but just as you turn around,
rumors start to sound.
They present to you, their tears,
and confide in you their fears,
to mask the crimes they've committed.
You're the fool they outwitted.
painful memories, all forgotten,
a world so insane,
a world that made me rotten.
There is no more joy,
happiness has all but faded,
they can't play me like a toy,
if my heart's already jaded.
I show the world a happy face,
but shun their two-faced embrace,
I see pass their cunning eyes,
which have learnt to hide, their awful lies.
They claim to be just,
their words you can trust,
but just as you turn around,
rumors start to sound.
They present to you, their tears,
and confide in you their fears,
to mask the crimes they've committed.
You're the fool they outwitted.
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